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Shu Yu and Fu Xici were able to get married entirely because of their family.
Before the wedding, the two people only met once, and it was at the scene of a car accident.
One year after Shu Yu resigned from her marriage to Fu west, a friend asked her how she would describe her married life.
She thought for a while and said eight words: "There is no emotion, it's all skills."
One is an artificial intelligence that has no emotions.
One is a little trickster who talks sweetly and has a sword.
How can we fall in love when we are already cross-species?
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Shu Yu has long wanted to have a child of her own, so she has been very active in creating cubs.
Fu Xici's face was expressionless: "Can you, a woman, be more reserved?"
Once, after Fu Xici worked overtime for half a month to eat and live in the company, Shu Yu finally couldn't bear it anymore and went over to him. She told him that her husband stayed up late during pregnancy preparations, which led to a decline in genetic quality, and her baby would be a stupid beauty who only had her beauty!
Fu Xici was silent for a while, "Video conference."
Shu Yu stepped forward with her high-heeled feet, and the next second she pulled her hair around her ears, so gently that she could squeeze out water, "Honey, are you tired? Thank you for your hard work, hubby!!!"
After learning that the happiness of a child born to parents without affection would be very low, Shu Yu gave up her desire to have a baby. As for Fu Xici, she loved working overtime and traveling on business.
But she didn't expect that Fu Xici would go out early and return early from then on, and Shu Yu would be tired both physically and mentally. "Is your company going bankrupt?"
Fu Xici: "The boss is no longer young. It's time to give birth to an heir."
Marry first, love later "Like Marriage" ball collection
After being urged to get married many times by her family, Nan Jiang finally met a decent marriage partner and told Fu Yanli immediately.
Fu Yanli didn't raise his eyebrows at work: Do you really like it so much?
Nan Jiang replied indifferently: It's okay, I like the appearance better.
Unexpectedly, she fell in love with him, but he didn't fall in love with her.
Nan Jiang asked Fu Yanli depressedly if he was terrible.
Fu Yanli took the wine glass from her hand and said no, you are fine.
"Otherwise, we can just make do with marriage." Nan Jiang was just joking. Fu Yanli was a proud son of heaven, praised by all the stars. He took over the family business at a young age, so there was no need to make do with her.
But Fu Yanli said yes.
Knowing the news of their marriage, mutual friends were all a little surprised. How could these childhood sweethearts get married when they get along like brothers and sisters?
Even if they get married, I'm afraid they should treat each other as guests and play their own things.
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One day after marriage.
Fu Yanli put on a white shirt and tied the top button neatly and neatly. He looked elegant and gentle, a gentle gentleman.
Only then did Nan Jiang notice that his appearance matched her liking. She quoted her friend's words: "Everyone says you are just like my brother. How can my sister marry my brother?"
"Brother?" Fu Yanli held her ankle and took away the coat that was suppressed. He gently tugged on the line of his lips and asked her, "Why didn't you scream just now?"
But he still had an extremely serious face.
It's fatal.
Nan Jiang pulled the quilt to cover his face and simply pretended to be dead.
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Later, the two had a big conflict. They filed for divorce with Nan Jiang, and Fu Yanli was temporarily sent abroad to put an end to the situation.
The marriage is about to be divorced, and the friends who have been friends for many years are no longer available.
Until Nan Jiang accidentally saw the folder named after her in Fu Yanli's computer. From the age of five to the present, her every year has been recorded, and every detail is related to her.
Fu Yanli would clearly remember her menstrual period. He would always have painkillers in the car. He would show up if he called her even if it was late. He knew what she liked to eat and what she was allergic to. He would respond to everything. He could remember her unintentional words for a long time.
Nan Jiang called him and asked, his voice choked with sobs: "It's all me. What about you and Fu Yanli?"
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time.
He said: "Do you know Nanjiang?"
"The day you said you liked me, I have loved you for many years."
Intention: Self-love and self-improvement
