In the rented black Volkswagen sedan, Fu Mingshi looked at the path in front of the car through his sunglasses.

It was a cement road that could only accommodate one and a half car, winding forward in a hilly basin that could not be seen. Reform and opening up have brought about earth-shaking changes in most towns in China. The biggest improvement for this hilly mountain may be this narrow cement road.

The old man said that the Zhen family lived in a remote mountain valley. Fu Mingshi thought about the deep mountainous areas where villagers needed to cross mountains and ridges or row boats to cross the river. When he got here, he found that the situation was better than he expected. Judging from the number of vans occasionally driving, the residents in this area were at least not a problem of food and clothing.

Now the car drove into a small village, and a group of ducks were swaying across the road, so they could only wait.

His eyes swept across several local residents nearby who were watching them, and Fu Mingshi closed his eyes again.

He was a little tired. He set out in the morning and flew for three hours. After getting off the plane, he took a bus for five hours. It is said that he is still half an hour away from his destination. It is already past three o'clock in the afternoon. If he cannot persuade Zhen Bao to go back to the imperial capital today, he can only stay here in the evening and continue to persuade him tomorrow.

The body is tired and the heart is tired.

Zhen Bao is indeed beautiful, but she gave up after finishing her first year of high school. What kind of language can a woman with only high school education have with him? Fu Mingshi does not have too high requirements for her marriage partner, but at least she has to go to college, right?

Rationally speaking, Fu Mingshi did not have any hope for his marriage with Zhen Bao, but the old man was very important to treat his illness. Fu Mingshi did not dare to disobey the old man and had to fulfill his long-cherished wish for the old man. But Fu Mingshi did not want to have a hasty decision on his marriage...

Knocking on the official document bag on his leg, Fu Mingshi slowly opened his eyes, and under his sunglasses, the man's black eyes were deep and calm.

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Because of similar "chicken and duck" traffic jam, the black public drove into a smaller village at around 4 o'clock in the afternoon. The village is surrounded by high and low hills, and there are more than a dozen families with sparsely distributed. There are two-story small buildings with ceramic tiles and two-story brick and tile houses. The local area is humid and hot, and most residents live on the second floor.

"Mr. Fu, there is the Zhen family."

The driver stopped the car and pointed to the two-story brick and tile house on the northwest corner and said that he was also a bodyguard next to Mr. Fu. The photos Fu Mingshi had seen before were taken by him from thousands of miles to secretly take pictures. This time, he naturally led the way for Fu Mingshi.

Fu Mingshi nodded.

The driver coughed and explained awkwardly: "Mr. Fu, it's hard to walk there, so I can only walk over."

Fu Mingshi glanced at him, said nothing, picked up the document bag, pushed the door and got out of the car.

The man's high-end leather shoes were polished with greasy greasyness. As soon as he stepped on the only gray concrete road, a thin layer of dust immediately fell. Fu Mingshi ignored it, followed the driver with sunglasses and walked towards his destination.

The Zhen family yard is surrounded by a fence wall. The fence is not as long as Fu Mingshi's legs. Fu Mingshi stopped in front of the fence door and quickly looked at the farmyard in front of him. Vegetable beds were planted on both sides, and a few native chickens were lying around the yard in groups of three or two. They didn't panic when they saw them, but they just turned the chicken's neck.

The door of the main room on the first floor is open, and the owner should be at home.

Without Fu Mingshi's words, the driver shouted loudly, "Ms. Zhen!"

He shouted three times in a row, but no one answered. A gray-haired old lady came out of the yard next door. She recognized the driver, and the old lady asked in authentic dialect: "Come to find Fengbao again?"

The driver is also from a local background and nodded with a smile, "Is Miss Zhen at home?"

The old lady turned her head and pointed to the back mountain and said, "Fengbao has gone to release the goose, I just left."

The driver translated it to Fu Mingshi, "Why should Mr. Fu go to the house first and wait, and I'll go find Miss Zhen?"

Fu Mingshi glanced around the nearby hills and frowned. It was almost dusk. She, a young woman, dared to go to the mountains alone, so she was not afraid of something wrong? Or are the folk customs here simple?

"Go together." Looking at the dim main hall again, Fu Mingshi didn't want to go in and sit in at all.

The driver waved goodbye to the old lady and took Fu Mingshi to the back mountain.

After walking far away, Fu Mingshi asked him: "That old lady just now called her Feng Bao?" He could hear these two words clearly.

The driver laughed, "I was confused last time I came. After careful investigation, I found out that on the day Miss Zhen was born, all the birds in the nearby forest flew over and landed in the yard of the Zhen family's roof and could not even be driven away. The villagers were superstitious and said that hundreds of birds pay homage to the phoenix, so the Zhen family gave her Fengbao as a nickname."

Fu Mingshi pulled the corner of his mouth, not believing that a few might have happened to fly over, and as they passed on, they turned into a group of birds.

Climbing up a small hill, facing a green bamboo forest. Fu Mingshi saw a woman wearing white short-sleeved shirt sitting on the grass inside. She tilted her head and looked at the grass inside. Her long black hair was combed into a long braid like in the photo, and this time she hung behind her back.

"Woof, woof, woof!"

A little black dog suddenly rushed out of the grass and barked at them.

Zhen Bao turned his head and recognized that one of the two men in black was the photographer who came here to travel last month. She was surprised and happy. She clapped her hands and stood up, whispered to the black egg, then ran out of the bamboo forest, stood by the forest and smiled at the driver, "Are you here to travel again?"

It's May, and the weather is hot. She has a half-old white short-sleeved shirt on top and a pair of denim shorts to her knees. Against the backdrop of the green bamboo forest behind her, her exposed skin is fair and delicate, her arms are well-proportioned, and her calves are straight and slender, but she is not the kind of morbid thinness.

And her person is more beautiful than the photo, with a goose face, beautiful eyebrows and red lips but not bright.

There are thousands of beauties, but Zhen Bao is the freshest and elegant beauty that Fu Mingshi has ever seen. He smiles like a spring breeze. But he just took a simple look and looked away and asked the driver in a low voice: "Travel?" And why did Zhen Bao look very familiar with him?

The driver smiled bitterly and explained in a low voice as he walked towards Zhen Bao: "I wanted to take two photos at the beginning, but I didn't hide them well. He was discovered by Heidan, so I had to pretend to be here for a trip."

Fu Mingshi accepted this statement. As for who Black Dan is, you don’t need to guess.

"Miss Zhen, this is my boss, you can call him Mr. Fu." When he arrived in front of Zhen Bao, the driver pointed at Fu Mingshi and introduced.

When the two of them came over, Zhen Bao looked at Fu Mingshi and smiled slightly: "Mr. Fu." This man is so tall and should be quite handsome, but Zhen Bao doesn't like the sunglasses on his nose. He always feels that people who don't take off their sunglasses when they say hello are a little arrogant.

"How many days do you want to stay this time?" Zhen Bao talked to the "photographer". Last time he took a few photos of her, and before leaving, he said that he would send a copy to her. Zhen Bao waited for a long time but didn't wait. After being disappointed, he forgot, but he didn't expect him to come again.

Her eyes were clear. Although the driver didn't know that the girl was still thinking about giving photos, he was embarrassed to continue lying and lying, scratching his head, and looking at the boss as he asked.

"You go to the mountain to wait first." Fu Mingshi took off his sunglasses and looked at the driver.

The driver left immediately without saying a word.

Fu Mingshi then turned to Zhen Bao, stretched out his right hand to her very formally, staring at her eyes with black eyes, "Hello Miss Zhen, I am Fu Mingshi. My grandfather and your grandfather were comrades in a company during the War of Resistance Against Japan. This time, I came to visit my comrades in the descendants of his comrades."

Zhen Bao was stunned when he took off his sunglasses!

There is a black and white TV at the next door. Zhen Bao has seen big stars on the TV, but compared with the men in front of him, those stars seem to have really turned black and white. Only Mr. Fu is colorful. Although he is wearing a black suit, his lips are red all over his body...

Fu Mingshi has always been sought after by girls from elementary school to college. After taking over the group, he has become obsessed with his face. Therefore, facing Zhen Bao's surprise, Fu Mingshi was not surprised and waited for her to come back to her senses with a calm expression.

The calf was rubbed by the black egg. Zhen Bao itched. When he lowered his head, he realized that the man was still stretching out his hand. He suddenly turned red and quickly shook it with him. The man's palm was warm, and when he touched Zhen Bao, he shrank back like an electric shock. He put his hand behind him and moved a few fingers. She was not afraid of seeing outsiders, but she was not used to having physical contact with the man.

Wait, what did he just say?

Unexpectedly, Fu Mingshi repeated it again, his voice was low and clear, and he was full of patience.

Zhen Bao suddenly realized that he was his grandfather's comrade-in-arms. When he was a child, his grandmother always told her the story of his grandfather joining the army, and said that his grandfather had become a company commander. If he had not sacrificed his place early, he would have been a high-ranking official.

"Thank you, the old man, still remembers us. Thank you, Mr. Fu, for his hard work, has he been taking the bus for a long time?" Thinking of his grandfather, Zhen Bao was quite moved. Since she was an old friend, she also felt a sense of intimacy when she saw Fu Ming, and the conversation became natural.

"It's okay." Fu Mingshi did not mention his hard work. Look at Zhen Bao, he went straight to the point, "Miss Zhen, there is actually one more thing, I must tell you." He calmly told the situation of the two old men being married, including the old man who had liver cancer and hoped that their two grandchildren would get married.

Zhen Bao was stunned when he heard this. After a while, he pointed incredibly at Fu Mingshi and herself, "He..."

In what era, there are still children?

"For the first time you and I met, I knew that this marriage would make Miss Zhen embarrassed. It was just that the old man had liver cancer and needed to relax and treat him. So I beg Ms. Zhen to help me and be a fake couple with me for a while. When the old man gets sick, or... I will divorce you and give you freedom."

Fu Mingshi's voice was stable, as if he was talking about business, and then took out the prenuptial agreement from the official bag and handed it to Zhen Bao, "There is a prenuptial agreement here. You can take a look first. If you don't know, you can ask me."

It is a prenuptial agreement and an employment contract. Her only duty is to play his wife. Afterwards, he will give Zhen Bao a generous amount of assets as her youth loss. During the marriage, he will not force her to fulfill her husband's obligations. The two of them are their own and have nothing to do with each other.
Chapter completed!