My Wife Is A Ghost Exorciser

"Let's go home." After everything was dealt with including Tao Guotin's messy sobbing, Fu Yu Sheng was prepared to leave the Tao mansion even though his aunt-in-law and grandaunt asked him and Song Yan to stay for lunch both of them politely refused. They could see that neither old madam Tao nor madam Tao has slept a wink last night because the two were worrying about Tao Guotin and after the family was united it was better for them to spend more time with each other rather than entertaining guests, so the two of them left the Tao family with Fu Chen and Fu Yu Sheng.

As a gentleman, Fu Yu Sheng helped both Song Yan and Fu Chen inside the car but as soon as Fu Yu Shen made his way to the car, he was stopped by his second brother who glanced at him with a disdainful glance like the one that was given to a light bulb.

Fu Yu Shen: "….." I advise you to be kind big brother.

But Fu Yu Sheng was anything but kind to Fu Yu Shen, even though Song Yan has taken Fu Yu Shen as her underling and was sort of punishing him in her own way, as her husband he was still upset with Fu Yu Shen. Though he was at fault for not reining his siblings properly but he swore that he really warned Fu Yu Shen a lot of times to not trouble Song Yan but his stubborn brother didn't listen to a thing that he told him and just did his own thing.

" Look for a cab yourself," after throwing these words ruthlessly at his brother, Fu Yu Sheng slid inside the car and then left Fu Yu Shen behind in the parking lot of the Tao family with a puff of smoke.

Fu Yu Shen watched the car leave and then rolled his eyes as he walked inside the house and called, " Grandaunt lend me a car, my brother left me for a woman!" He was really fulfilling the 'girls before bros' motto through and through!

Because Fu Chen woke up early for the sake of meeting his mother at the airport, he fell back asleep.  Song Yan carefully lay him on the back seat while she curled her arm around his waist while Fu Yu Sheng drove the car, though his gaze was fixated on the road in front of him, Song Yan could feel his gaze lock on her every now and then. After he peeped at her through the driver's mirror once again, Song Yan could no longer ignore the weight of the gaze that was locked on her, especially this gaze that was locked on her face. The warmth in his eyes couldn't be ignored and the intimate gaze only made Song Yan feel a bit uncomfortable as she looked up at the driver's mirror and couldn't help but say, " Can you stop looking at me like that? It makes me feel weird."

When Fu Yu Sheng heard this he raised a brow but he did as she asked him to do, he looked away from her face and then with a voice that was filled with masculine charm said, " I am just looking at my wife, now that you have banned me from holding and touching you, are you going to ban me from looking at you as well?"

"It's not like you like my face that much, did you leave without seeing it for eight years?"

Eight years again! He almost pressed the breaks then and there but because Fu Chen was sleeping he didn't dare to drive recklessly. He gritted his teeth and then looked at Song Yan through the driver's mirror as he grounded out, " Are you ever going to let me live through those eight years?"

" No," came the prompt response and Fu Yu Sheng once again felt that he has fallen into a crisis. Why was it that every time he tried to flirt with his wife, he was dragged through the mud and then thrown off the like a basketball? Those damned eight years, if he knew that he was going to suffer like this, he would have fought with his elder brother till death!

That damned man, his own life was a mess and yet he made his life a mess as well.

He took a deep breath and then hitched his lips into a smile before he finally tilted his head and said, " I prepared lunch for you, if there is something that you want to eat then you can tell me I will prepare that for you as well."

Song Yan frowned at his homely husband's feel and then said with a calm voice, " You should not have bothered, I could have ordered a takeout of fried chicken and coke."

" Drinking coke and eating chicken every day is bad for your health," Fu Yu Sheng exasperatedly sighed. " I have told you this earlier, you can eat the fried food at most in a week, what's more, you are shooting a drama aren't you? You should pay attention to what you eat or else the netizens would definitely compare you with the other Song daughter."

Though he hardly paid attention to the entertainment news, for the sake of wooing his wife successfully Fu Yu Sheng started to change his tactics. Instead of forcing her to be with her, it was better to turn himself into a number one fanboy and chase after her. So, as her number fanboy he did what was expected of him and then started watching every drama of her, no matter how small Song Yan's role was in it, he watched it and apart from that he even paid good attention to what was happening to her and people around her.

He would even fight with the trollers, in fact, he has even built a personal —— defend Song Yan team in his office, as long as one tried to troll Song Yan, he and his team would be the first to retaliate. The only problem was that they were too less and the trollers were too many, he has been paying attention to Song Yan's news and was surprised to find out that Song Lan's fans loved to fight and compare Song Lan with his wife at every turn.

They will deliberately choose Song Lan's pictures that were whitewashed and as for Song Yan, they will choose the ones that were snapped from all the wrong angles, calling her ugly and a man for being too tall. Like hell, his wife was ugly and tall! She was all natural beauty! How dare they!

Now that he saw Song Yan eating anything and not caring about her diet as an actress he couldn't help but worry, if she was to be pictured with a chubby belly those trollers will definitely make fun of her! And he cannot let those trollers take an upper hand over his wife!

So, he hurriedly turned to look at Song Yan with an exaggerated look and exclaimed loudly, " I will not let them dance on top of your head!" He will make sure to keep his wife fit and the prettiest of all even if he has to blow her trumpet alone!

Song Yan: "….." He looks really excited does he not?  But what was he even talking about? Never in her wildest dream, Song Yan would have ever imagined that the big president of the Fu corporation would one day actually sit behind his computer and fight with trollers, supported and aided by the golden secretary Xu.

Fu Yu Sheng brought Song Yan to his apartment, then switched on the air con and let the cold air fill in the room before setting up the number of things that he has prepared for her. He has been living in a foreign country and wasn't used to the cooking of others, that was why he learned how to cook and now his cooking was on par with the chef of the Fu family. More or less they still had some differences but not much.

Song Yan took Fu Chen to the other bedroom that was empty and carefully looked around only when she was sure that no evil aura could be detected did she lay Fu Chen down and then left the room.

"So, how was everything in the tomb?" Fu Yu Sheng placed the last dish on the table and then turned to look at Song Yan who was walking out of his bedroom. " Did you find anything that was useful to beat that thing?"

" I didn't find anything that would help in dealing with the thing," replied Song Yan with a frown as she sat down on the chair and folded her arms. " I went there to look for how to advance that thing was and from the looks of it, it seems that she is indeed really strong. Maybe a level five demon or else she wouldn't have been able to escape that tomb and after so many years surely her cultivation level must have reached another peek."