When Feng Ziyan told her to stick close to him, Lu Qingzhou's head still felt a little dizzy. Sixty-eight million was more than she could ever make in her entire life. Her heart would not be able to bear it if she was told to wear it on her hands.

"Zi Yan, stop buying it." I'm not used to wearing rings, and what if I drop a ring that's so expensive? "

Feng Ziyan hugged her from behind, and placed her hand right in front of her. He admired her from all angles, "I think it's pretty good, a beauty without a blind spot at 360 degrees. Alright, you are my wife, how can you not have a ring on your finger. If we go out, others will laugh. "

Feng Ziyan's words caused Lu Qingzhou's eyes to once again moisten. She lightly sobbed as she recalled the harsh words that he had said to her back then. "You're not allowed to say that you know me, but you still have to take a detour even if you see me. You're not allowed to tell anyone that I'm your husband."

She ran her thumb along the surface of the ring, her heart a mixture of bitterness and joy. Was he willing to admit her openly by buying her a ring? She said that she didn't care if her name was false, that though she was an orphan and had no one in her family or friends, and that the streets were full of strangers, she desperately needed his approval. All he had to do was admit that she was his wife.

"Mr Feng, so you're already married."

The clerk looked at Lu Qingzhou with a face full of envy. A smile actually appeared on Feng Ziyan's thousand-year-old icy face: "Have you seen the movie 'Strong Regression of the True Wife' before?"

In Lu Qingzhou's image, Feng Ziyan rarely chatted with anyone. Even when she was at home with him, she would cherish his words as if they were gold. A week's worth of words was not even as much as an hour's worth of words.

"I've seen him before. Aiya, why do I think he looks so familiar? This is Miss Lu Qingzhou right? You two are a perfect match."

"You know me?"

Lu Qingzhou was overwhelmed by the favor. The shop assistant saw Lu Qingzhou take out an exquisite small box from under the counter and opened it. Inside was a pure gold little pig.

"Yeah, although you are the villain, I really like you." This little golden pig is a gift from our store to our customers. I would also like to ask you and Mr Feng to help me sign your name. "

The shop assistant brought out the convenient sticker in his hand and said with a smile, "My mother-in-law also really likes watching Mr. Feng act."

Feng Ziyan and Lu Qingzhou quickly signed their names on the note. The shop assistant respectfully took it, folded it and carefully put it in his pocket. Then, he placed the diamond box Feng Ziyan had bought into a bag for him. Lu Qingzhou originally wanted to take the diamond from her hand, but Feng Ziyan stopped her.

"Your company won't be able to pay, so I can only take out my diamond ring to make up for your losses. Besides, I owe you this."

Lu Qingzhou, I owe you a diamond ring, a promise and a wedding. He could not tell her all of his thoughts because he was not sure of her heart. If he did everything he could to make her fall in love with him, he would definitely let her go. He would not force her to stay.

"But you paid for all the expenses at home, and I didn't do anything. Acting is my job, too, me. "

Before Lu Qingzhou could finish his sentence, Feng Ziyan had already sealed his mouth with her lips, causing him to swallow his last words. Lu Qingzhou did not expect that his actions would become more and more bold, catching her off guard, she immediately blushed, and could not muster any strength to push him away.

"Zi Yan, someone is watching."

She shyly hid in his embrace, not daring to look at the people around her. Feng Ziyan, who loved her look, could not help but secretly kiss her a few times before letting go. Lu Qingzhou happily walked out of Jewelry City with him. Feng Ziyan seemed as if it was not enough as he walked past the flower shop and bought a total of 990 blue demoness's flowers. His hospitality made Lu Qingzhou unable to breathe.

Lu Qingzhou was sitting in the car, holding a flower that was about to drown her. Her heart felt like it was flying as she looked out the window at the passing scenery. Returning to the garden and having a pleasant dream, Sister Xia looked at Lu Qingzhou, who was carrying a big bouquet of flowers, and could not help but grin in surprise. Recently, she had also discovered that the relationship between Second Young Master and his wife had become more and more different. The two of them often chatted and laughed as they ate breakfast together on the balcony, watched the sunrise, and had her bring dinner to the stone table in the courtyard.

This was what a loving couple should look like. Sister-in-law Xia was on the verge of tears from their changes. Madame had finally fulfilled her lifelong dream. She had finally met her second young master.

Feng Ziyan and Lu Qingzhou had given him a month's leave, and by the time they had returned to the production crew, they had already acted two-thirds of the time. When Song Cheng saw Feng Ziyan, he was so excited that he almost went up and hugged him.

Lu Qingzhou had appeared on the set at the same time as him and no one was surprised. Just when she felt that it was strange, the female San Yue Ling Tian hurriedly came over to chat with her.

"Little Sister Qingzhou, I heard that the Shadow Emperor is sick. How is he? Is he alright?"

Lu Qingzhou answered half-defensively and half seriously: "It's fine. "He's fine."

She had originally wanted to say that the injury on his foot had already healed, but now that she wasn't as innocent as she had been when she first entered the entertainment industry, she asked, "How do you know he's sick?"

This was news only she and Su Ying knew. Where did Yue Ling get it from?

"Aiya, we are good sisters, there is no need to hide this matter. We know that you and Feng are always secretly married. After all, you weren't even an adult then, so we don't know if it's illegal for you to be married to Feng."

As Yue Ling spoke, her tone changed. Lu Qingzhou did not listen to her as if she was asking questions, but rather, it sounded like she was laughing at them.

"What do you mean?"

"Qingzhou, don't help Director Feng hide it. The entertainment newspapers have already said that Boss Feng is not the real Young Master of the Feng family, but a bastard born of a woman Feng Shengming is playing outside. We've all seen where he used to live.

Yue Ling laughed as she spoke, causing Lu Qingzhou to be unable to hold back and raise his hand towards her face. Unexpectedly, the more his hand landed on her face, the more he fell on the ground, crying and screaming.

Her shout caught everyone's attention. Shao Yulu was originally sitting on the side and putting on makeup, but when he heard Yue Ling's voice, he immediately ran over to help her up.

"What's wrong, what's wrong? "Something's wrong."

Song Cheng ran over anxiously to cut through the crowd. Yue Ling covered her face and Lu Qingzhou was surprised to find that her face was completely red. She had clearly not touched her just now.

"Director, take a look. I just saw that Madam Feng wanted to ask her how she was doing, and she actually hit me. My face's going to swell up, so how can we continue filming for the next movie?"

As Yue Ling spoke, her eyes filled with tears. Lu Qingzhou looked at the surrounding people and shook his head: "I didn't touch her at all. She fell onto the ground on her own."