The only SSSS-level fertility constitution in the entire interstellar space

She had to admit that Fu Hongyi's thoughtfulness really touched her and showed her the sincerity of the Fu family.

Although she didn't have any expectations for the Fu family at first, and only came because of her relationship with Fu Ciyan, her impression of the Fu family completely changed after spending time with Fu Hongyi today.

"What are you thinking about?" Fu Ciyan looked down at her, his thumb gently stroking her shoulder.

Lu Yao didn't hide anything and told him what was on her mind: "I feel that Uncle Fu is very nice."

"You've been bought off by him like that?" Fu Ciyan asked mockingly. "Don't forget why he did it."

As Fu Ciyan spoke, he gently placed his palm on her lower abdomen.

That's obviously the answer.

Lu Yao never expected him to be so straightforward, revealing his father's secrets. She was really going to be driven crazy by his filial piety.

"Even if that's true, I'm the one who truly benefits. As long as the intention is good, why bother with so much?" Besides, humans are inherently very pragmatic creatures.

Lu Yao isn't so naive as to be unable to accept such a thing.

Fu Ciyan looked down at her tenderly; Lu Yao always managed to surprise him.

"Old man, if he heard you say that, he'd cry his eyes out."

……

Back home, Xie Linyu hadn't returned from the wrap party yet, but Fu Ciyan led Lu Yao back to their room.

He closed the door and embraced Lu Yao from behind, burying his face in her neck and shoulders, inhaling her sweet fragrance: "Shall we take a shower together?"

Lu Yao knew this wasn't an inquiry, but an invitation.

She nodded, without refusing.

Although I don't want to admit it, my needs in this area are indeed much stronger during pregnancy than usual.

Not long after the bathroom door closed, faint, suggestive sounds could be heard coming from inside.

Xie Linyu opened the villa door. The huge villa was quiet, as if there was hardly anyone there. He glanced at the time, unsure whether Lu Yao and Fu Ciyan had returned.

He had drunk some wine and felt a little dizzy. On his way back to his room, he saw a faint light coming from the master bedroom.

Realizing that Fu Ciyan and Lu Yao had returned home, Xie Linyu subconsciously turned around, pushed open the master bedroom door, and wanted to talk to Lu Yao.

In the dimly lit room, apart from a small nightlight, no one was in sight.

He stood there for a moment, then turned and knocked on the bathroom door, which was lit. "Yaoyao, are you in there? I'm back, I want to talk to you!"

Xie Linyu's sudden voice froze the ambiguous atmosphere in the bathroom.

Lu Yao's body stiffened abruptly, and she instinctively tried to push Fu Ciyan away.

Fu Ciyan did not let go, but instead held her even tighter, and chuckled softly in her ear.

"Don't be nervous." His voice was low and husky, with a hint of unsatisfied seduction. "There's a door between us."

Even so, the thought of her and Fu Ciyan in the bathroom... with Xie Linyu right outside the door still made her nervous.

Fu Ciyan frowned slightly, his voice trembling as he said, "Relax, Yaoyao."

Lu Yao's face flushed red instantly.

She bit her lower lip, trying to calm her breathing, but her body tensed up uncontrollably.

Fu Ciyan groaned, his forehead pressed against her shoulder, his breathing becoming heavier.

Xie Linyu's voice outside the door stopped abruptly. He seemed to suddenly wake up and realize what the sound he had just heard was. The effects of the alcohol completely dissipated at that moment.

He really is...

With their senses numbed by alcohol, Fu Ciyan and Lu Yao weren't in the room, but in the bathroom. What could they possibly do at a time like this?

He chuckled self-deprecatingly and was about to leave when Lu Yao's voice came from the bathroom: "Xie Linyu, are you still there?"

"...Hmm." Xie Linyu paused, still lingering, and replied, "I'm going back to my room. I'm fine, I just wanted to let you know I'm back. Goodnight."

Lu Yao felt a slight pang of sadness when she heard the hint of melancholy in Xie Linyu's voice.

She instinctively tried to push Fu Ciyan away, but the man held her even tighter.

"Don't move." Fu Ciyan's voice rang in her ear, domineering and forceful. "It's not over yet."

Lu Yao blushed and glared at him, lowering her voice to say, "Lin Yu, he..."

"He's gone." Fu Ciyan kissed her earlobe. "Focus on me. Today is supposed to be my day. Yaoyao, don't be too biased. He came in on his own and found out. I didn't ask him to come. Even if you care about him, you have to take care of me first."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Ciyan gave Lu Yao no further chance to be distracted.

It was more than an hour later when the two came out of the bathroom. Fu Ciyan carried Lu Yao out and put her on the bed. As her body sank into the soft bedding, drowsiness instantly washed over her.

Fu Ciyan tucked her in, then leaned down and kissed her forehead: "Go to sleep."

After saying that, Fu Ciyan got up and left the bedroom. He opened the door and saw Xie Linyu's room across the hall, the door of which was open.

He walked over and stood at the door, where he saw Xie Linyu leaning against the back of the sofa, looking out the window, his back view looking incredibly lonely.

Fu Ciyan chuckled: "Yaoyao is asleep, she can't see you grieving here."

Xie Linyu turned to look at him, their eyes meeting in the darkness: "Fu Ciyan, I've noticed that you always act like a decent person in front of Yaoyao, but how can you be so shameless in private? Mind your own business, go back to sleep, okay?!"

"Who cares about you? I just wanted to remind you that next time you drink too much, go back to your room and sober up by yourself. Don't come here to bother Yaoyao and make her worry." After saying that, Fu Ciyan turned around and went back to his room.

Clearly, he came over just to say this.

Xie Linyu watched the person disappear through the door and couldn't help but mutter, "Fu Ciyan, could you be any more of a scoundrel?!"

The next day, when Lu Yao woke up, Fu Ciyan was no longer in the room.

She reached out and touched the spot next to her; it was cold, indicating that she had been gone for a while.

Thinking about what happened last night, she was worried about Xie Linyu, so she didn't stay in bed. She got up, washed up, changed into comfortable loungewear, and opened the door to the master bedroom.

Filming for "Temptation of the Wife" has completely wrapped up, and neither she nor Xie Linyu have any work scheduled right now. Considering how late Xie Linyu came home last night, he should still be asleep by now.

Lu Yao tentatively pushed open the door to his bedroom, and sure enough, the door was unlocked.

The room was gloomy with heavy curtains drawn.

Lu Yao tiptoed inside.

Through the light filtering through the crack in the door, she saw Xie Linyu lying on his side on the bed, the blanket half-fallen down, revealing a section of his lean waist. He was breathing evenly and sleeping soundly.

Lu Yao stood by the bed for a while, her gaze sweeping over his peaceful sleeping face before finally settling on his slightly furrowed brow.

She bent down, reached out and gently touched his brow, trying to smooth out the slight wrinkle.

However, the moment her fingertips touched him, Xie Linyu slowly opened his eyes.

Eyes facing each other.

"Yaoyao," he said, his voice hoarse from just waking up and tinged with a hint of mockery, "are you planning to ambush me?"