Beg Me to Remarry
Chapter 622 - 623: Going to the Fu Family for Dinner

Chapter 622: Chapter 623: Going to the Fu Family for Dinner

But in M Country, they had an unspoken agreement not to intrude on each other’s territory without permission. Since Fu Han herself had kept it a secret, they felt they should respect Fu Han.

Several minutes later, Fu Xingbo finally spoke up, "I think God makes you go through hardships before treating you to honey. Now she’s hurt and it’s tough, but in the future, she’ll be thankful for not giving up on herself at this moment."

Bai Qian and Bai Wei always played along with what Fu Xingbo said, and even Luo Qinghe nodded in agreement.

...

When Fu Han received the call from Fu Xingbo, she had just barely finished tidying up her room at Huating No.1—or more precisely, Fu Han was sitting in a wicker chair reading a book while He Xing was packing up her belongings.

She was both surprised and delighted to hear about Fu Xingbo’s return, exclaiming in astonishment.

Fu Xingbo’s voice was as indulgent as ever when he spoke to her, "Xiaohan, your aunt is cooking dinner personally today, so come over for the meal. If He Xing is with you, you can bring him too."

By the time she hung up the phone, He Xing had already approached her and naturally embraced Fu Han, "What’s wrong, did something happen?"

"My uncle and auntie are back, and they’ve invited me over for dinner," said Fu Han with an especially joyful smile, her large eyes turning into beautiful crescents.

Regaining something you thought was lost is one of the most beautiful things in the world, and to Fu Han, Fu Xingbo and his family represented just that.

Before meeting Fu Xingbo, she had always believed she had no blood relatives in this world. But fortune had smiled upon her when he entered her life. After all, he was her uncle, confirmed through a DNA test—a bond that truly thrilled her.

"Oh, then I’ll get ready and go with you," said He Xing, agreeing readily and quite forthrightly.

"You... why would you go?" Fu Han pretended to be calm, using an even tone to say, "They didn’t invite you; wouldn’t your presence be unwelcome?"

"Don’t think I don’t know what you’re up to." He Xing pinched Fu Han’s nose and wiggled it slightly, "You think I’m not aware of your little thoughts? Besides, they’re my aunt and uncle; do you think they would turn me away?"

Fu Han stuck her tongue out, realizing she had indeed forgotten about He Xing’s relationship with Bai Qian. But her initial response was merely in jest—she never seriously thought about not allowing He Xing to come. She was just teasing him on purpose.

When the two emerged from the room, they happened to see Nan Qing and Wang Yixuan snuggled up watching a movie on the living room sofa, looking incredibly cozy.

It turned out Nan Qing would stop at nothing to return to Huating No.1, and cooking was just an incredibly lame excuse she used. What she truly wanted was to start a shameless cohabitation with Wang Yixuan.

Fu Han cleared her throat when her presence failed to draw Nan Qing and Wang Yixuan’s attention. Once the couple blushed and turned away, Fu Han smiled extra... suggestively.

But Nan Qing’s composure and thick skin couldn’t be underestimated, for even with a red face, she continued to cuddle with Wang Yixuan, "Fu Han, what would you like to eat tonight? I can cook for you?"

"You’re going to cook?" Wang Yixuan immediately voiced his discontent, "Strictly speaking, you’re still in your ’confinement period,’ you shouldn’t be doing any work."

"Alright then," Nan Qing agreed without any principle, poking Wang Yixuan’s cheek with a gleeful smile, "Then you’ll have to cook, otherwise we’ll have nothing to eat."

"Me?" Wang Yixuan actually took it seriously, pondering, "Okay, as long as you’re not afraid that I’ll poison you, I could indeed cook."

The image of Wang Yixuan almost blowing up the kitchen one time flashed through Fu Han’s mind, and she shuddered with relief that she wouldn’t be dining at home that evening.

She laughed unabashedly, "You guys enjoy such delicious food yourselves. My uncle and aunt are back, so I won’t be eating at home tonight."

Nan Qing agreed briskly without any mental preparation, waving her off, "Then go early and come back early, and remember you have to come back tonight because my parents will be checking in."

"Got it, I won’t hold anything up," Fu Han smiled and left with He Xing’s arm in hers.

It’s funny that even though Nan Qing’s parents knew she was moving into Huating No.1 because of Wang Yixuan, they insisted that Nan Qing and Wang Yixuan not stay in the same room and that they needed to see Fu Han was also staying there, or else they would make Nan Qing move back home.

Following through with her commitment to help, Fu Han readily agreed.

Even in the dark, the Lamborghini stood out, and as Fu Han sat in the passenger seat looking out the window, she noticed that many people would stop to gaze at the luxurious car as it passed.

Maybe it was because Grandfather He had given her so many things that her material desires were minimal; she even felt that money didn’t need to be abundant, just enough to spend was fine.

Of course, her view on "money" was turned upside down during her three years abroad, leading her to strongly agree with the saying that while money isn’t everything, without it, you’re utterly powerless.

This was also why Fu Han always worked hard to maintain her financial independence.

She thought the best state of life was when everything you have is the result of your efforts, what you wish for is what you yearn for, and, ideally, the money you spend is what you’ve earned yourself.

Fu Han leaned her head in her hand, her beautiful eyes gazing out the window, unlike the somber days before, the city had once again turned into a city that never sleeps, with neon lights everywhere and bustling people all around.

As she was lost in thought, He Xing’s deep voice suddenly spoke up, "Xiaohan, we’ve arrived. You can get out now."

"We’re this close?" Fu Han was surprised; Fu Xingbo had sent her the address, which she didn’t even check before forwarding it directly to He Xing’s phone.

She had assumed that the Fu family’s purchase would surely be a villa, which would be more remote and might require a long travel time, but now it seemed that wasn’t the case.

It appeared that Fu Xingbo had arranged everything in advance, as they easily entered the community and came to the Fu family’s building.

As Fu Han exited the elevator, she was still marveling. The Fu family’s villa in M Country was like a castle, and she didn’t expect that back home they would buy just an apartment in a community that was barely considered upscale.

Fu Han wasn’t too demanding about housing herself; she felt that as long as it was livable, it was fine. However, she thought that the three members of the Fu family would certainly have higher expectations, as they tended to prefer luxury lifestyles.

Finally, the elevator doors opened, and Fu Han stepped out. She immediately saw a large door to the left, but, worried about taking the wrong turn, she looked to see if there were any other residences.