Not long after, Fu Chou pushed open the door and entered the yard. As soon as he stepped in, he smelled a waft of rouge and frowned. An unexpected guest has arrived at home! "Uncle He!" he called coldly. Gongsun Qianru walked out from the house, "You’re back." Her tone was as natural as if they were husband and wife. Googlᴇ search 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩•𝗳𝗂𝗋𝖾•𝕟𝕖𝕥 "Fifth Miss Gongsun?" Fu Chou glanced at her, "How did you end up here?" "You refused to see me, so I had no choice but to find you myself." She wore a smile that she fancied beautiful. "Where’s doorkeeper Uncle He?" "I sent him home for now." "An outsider can send away my servant. Seems like Uncle He is truly getting old." Fu Chou asked coldly, "What exactly do you want from me?" She wants him to kill Su Qingyue. This was Gongsun Qianru’s thought, but instead, she said, "Housekeeper Fu, to be honest, I’ve admired you for quite some time." She walked to his side and gently touched his chest, "The Gongsun Family wants to marry me off to Ministry Councillor Li as his concubine, surely you know this already, but I don’t want to marry him." He grabbed her hand, "So, you want to latch onto me instead of marrying him?" "If Housekeeper Fu is willing to marry me, that would be ideal." The man before her was certainly better than some old Councillor. "I will not." Fu Chou lifted her chin, "Miss Gongsun might as well tell me, when did you start admiring me?" "Qianru... Once saw Housekeeper Fu several times on the street, gradually, began to like you." Fu Chou recalled, indeed he’d crossed paths with her a few times, but they were like strangers, there wasn’t any possibility of affection. This woman must have some hidden agenda she wants him to perform. Other than that, he couldn’t think of a second possibility. Gongsun Qianru nestled her whole body into his embrace, "Housekeeper Fu, I know I’m not worthy of you, I ask for nothing else but to leave some memories with you before I get married." Actually, she wasn’t that willing to become entangled with Fu Chou. Even if this man might be the son of the former General Zhao Mingcheng, he’s just a court fugitive, and neither the Xiao Family nor Vice Chancellor Xiao Kang would spare him. She simply wanted to incite tension between Fu Chou and Su Qingyue to make him eliminate Su Qingyue for her. Nowadays, she could only leverage her own body. Regarding her own beauty, she had always been confident. "Oh?" Fu Chou raised an eyebrow, "How does Fifth Miss Gongsun wish to leave some memories?" "Don’t call me Fifth Miss Gongsun so formally, call me Ru’er." "Ru’er..." Fu Chou followed smoothly. "... Housekeeper Fu, would you be willing?" Her small hand reached directly to his lower abdomen. Fu Chou pulled her into his arms, "Miss Gongsun, are you trying to get me to do it?" "Housekeeper Fu speaks so coarsely, Ru’er means exactly that..." Just as she finished speaking, she suddenly felt the world spin. It turned out Fu Chou had scooped her up in his arms and was carrying her to the bedroom. Soon, the room echoed with the sounds of a man’s rough breathing and a woman’s pleasure-filled moans... After several rounds, Gongsun Qianru lay naked on Fu Chou’s chest, "I didn’t expect, Housekeeper Fu to be quite capable in bed..." "Neither did I realize, Ru’er to be such a temptress." Fu Chou chuckled hoarsely, "It’s the first time in my life a woman has come to my door for me. A woman who’s been married truly has experience. Ru’er, tell me, am I better or was your previous husband, the third young Master of the Ning family, Ning Bolan, more adept?" "Ah, why do you ask such an embarrassing question..." She said with a flushed face, "Of course, you’re better."