Sweet as a Jelly

[Updated every night at 9pm, please take time off if necessary] [Marriage first, love later*one-way secret love*substitute literature] Fang Yuchu, the only daughter of the Fang family, the richest man in Haicheng, had a flash marriage with the illegitimate son of the Zhou family. Everyone in the circle didn't know that Fang Yuchu had someone whom he loved deeply. When Fang Yu first chased Zhou Jinshu, it was a blast. No matter what excessive demands Zhou Jinshu made, she would comply with them one by one. It could be said that she was completely obedient. As for Zhou Shiyu, the illegitimate son of the Zhou family? It's just a substitute who looks a bit like his brother. Everyone was despised in their hearts, and at the same time they felt that he had really gotten lucky and climbed to a high branch. Fang Yuchu actually never loved Zhou Jinshu. What she loves is the shadow in her heart. Zhou Jinshu's various behaviors were too low-key. The more she interacted with him, the more she felt like she was losing points for him in her mind. When his score dropped below the passing line, she left decisively and simply. Everyone thought she couldn't live without Zhou Jinshu. Even Zhou Jinshu himself thinks so. It wasn't until her wedding to Zhou Shiyu that he knew she was serious. He spoke softly, with a pair of wet eyes, "Yuyu, I know I was wrong. I won't mess around anymore. Don't leave me, and don't do stupid things just to make me angry." Fang Yuchu frowned, feeling disgusted by his appearance. She held Zhou Shiyu's arm and said in a cold voice, "Call me sister-in-law." Later, everyone learned that Zhou Shiyu was the mysterious domestic technology upstart who had not been seen in recent years. Many of them even asked him for help. The look towards him changed from contempt to sympathy. I sympathize with him for being so powerful, but he can only be a substitute. Only Zhou Shiyu himself knew that as long as Fang Yuchu was willing to approach him, Even if he is just used as a substitute, he is happy with it. Intention: Not to be fettered by anything