Chapter 150 Mr. Fu has a very good waist!

Yun Zheng looked at the man with an angry face and just smiled and raised her eyebrows.

Yun Zheng naturally knew that he was venting his anger for her. So what if he really hurt innocent people?

She will only support him without any reason! [The new era of husband and wife following each other~]

"Going home?" Yun Zheng leaned against the man, her tone gentle, and the meaning of flattery was too obvious.

Fu Linghe snorted lightly and then stopped moving.

Yun Zheng guessed that he was angry again, but she really didn't understand what he was angry about.

She lifted her head from his chest and leaned back on the back seat, her tone filled with displeasure, "I didn't want to come last night, but you made me come. Now you're still angry with me, and I didn't do anything wrong!"

As soon as Yun Zheng finished speaking, Fu Linghe suddenly tightened his grip on her wrist a bit more.

The temperature in the black Cullinan dropped suddenly, and the dim ceiling light cast a heavy shadow on his brow.

"Of course you did nothing wrong." His voice seemed to be grinding out from between his teeth, and his Adam's apple rolled heavily. "The fault is mine."

Yun Zheng was stunned. What... was going on?

The man's slender fingers were unconsciously stroking the red mark on her neck, which was scratched by Lin Zhixiao's nails just now.

His fingertips were terribly hot, as if they were going to burn through the skin.

"It was me who asked you to come to this class reunion. I was supposed to come with you, but I got delayed by work and arrived late."

Fu Linghe suddenly loosened his tie, and a violent woody scent exploded in the confined space. "I made you suffer and almost got beaten by them."

Yun Zheng was surprised to find that the shirt under his suit was already soaked with sweat, and the strands of hair on the back of his neck were stuck to his pale skin.

Fu Linghe's eyes were still gloomy, and his fingers gently stroked Yun Zheng's neck, as if confirming her presence, but also as if suppressing some emotion that was about to explode.

Yun Zheng shivered slightly at the warmth of his fingertips and couldn't help but whisper, "Don't be like this, I'm really fine."

"Are you okay?" Fu Linghe's voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of suppressed anger. "Your neck is bleeding, and you call it okay?"

Yun Zheng subconsciously touched her neck, and it was indeed a little stinging there, but she didn't care.

She looked up at Fu Linghe and said softly, "It's just a minor injury. It will be healed in two days. Don't be angry, okay?"

Fu Linghe didn't answer, but just stared at her with a complicated look.

He didn't know what he was thinking about, and suddenly took out his cell phone.

Before Yun Zheng could react, his big hand grabbed the back of her head and the cold metal body of the phone pressed against her cheek.

"Look up." His voice was terribly hoarse.

The moment the flash came on, a bloody kiss came down heavily.

Yun Zheng heard the shutter sounds in the suffocating entanglement, and the man kissed her slender neck fiercely.

Two photos suddenly caught the eye on the phone screen.

The first one was a close-up shot from a death angle. Tears were condensed at the corners of her red eyes, and the blood on her lips was as bright as cinnabar.

The second one is even worse!

Fu Linghe pinched her neck and kissed her deeply, and her lipstick was smeared on the collar of his suit. The customized starry sky ceiling of Cullinan could be vaguely seen in the background.

"Fu Linghe, are you crazy?" Yun Zheng tried to grab the phone, but he grabbed her waist with one hand and pressed her against the leather seat.

The man's bony fingers tapped quickly on the screen, and the prompt sound of the successful Weibo post was particularly clear in the silent car.

@傅凌鹤V: Claim Mrs. Fu! If anyone else is so foolish as to talk to the Fu family's legal team, please do so!

The accompanying picture is that blushing and heart-pounding neck kiss.

The Fu Group's legal team is jokingly called the strongest on the planet by netizens. As long as the Fu family is willing, even a mosquito flying through the Fu family will be sentenced to three years.

If someone were to offend Yun Zheng, the consequences would be unimaginable!

Yun Zheng watched helplessly as the number of reposts soared at a terrifying rate!

The hot search term #Fu Linghe’s wife is Yun Zheng!# instantly became popular.

She suddenly remembered something and opened the comment section with trembling fingertips.

Top comment: [The background of the photo looks like the back seat of a luxury car. Mr. Fu has great waist strength!]

Fu Linghe actually replied personally: [Yes, my waist is very good, my wife personally confirmed it!]

"You!" Yun Zheng's ears were red as blood, but her cell phone was snatched away by the man and thrown into the corner.

He pulled off his tie and covered her eyes with it, his canine teeth rubbing against the bite marks he had just left. "Now, let's see who dares to disrespect you!"

Yun Zheng's eyes were dark. Fu Linghe's tie obscured her vision, but it made her other senses more acute.

She could feel his hot breath on her neck, with a hint of danger.

His pearly teeth gently rubbed the bite marks on her neck, as if declaring his sovereignty, and as if punishing her for her disobedience.

"Fu Linghe, let me go..." Yun Zheng's voice was trembling, with a hint of panic and helplessness.

Fu Linghe ignored her protest and hugged her tighter.

His palms clasped her waist, pinning her firmly to the leather seat, while his other hand gently stroked her cheek. His fingertips were slightly cool, but it made Yun Zheng's skin even hotter.

"Weren't you quite talkative just now?" Fu Linghe's voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of teasing. "Why are you quiet now?"

Yun Zheng was choked by him and was speechless. She felt angry and ashamed.

She bit her lip and tried to struggle, but found that her strength was nothing compared to his.

"Fu Linghe, stop it..." Her voice softened, with a hint of pleading.

Fu Linghe had no intention of letting her go easily.

He gently lifted her chin with his fingers, lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "When I was posting on Weibo just now, weren't you really trying to snatch my phone from me? What, you don't want to fight anymore now?"

Yun Zheng's face turned red instantly, and her ears felt so hot that they seemed to be burning.

She bit her lip and tried to push him away, but he held her firmly.

"Fu Linghe, you...you don't do this..." Her voice became smaller and smaller, with a hint of helplessness.

Fu Linghe felt a surge of tenderness in his heart when he saw her like this, but he still didn't let her go.

He bent down and kissed her earlobe, his voice low and gentle, "Yun Zheng, you are mine, no one can bully you."

Yun Zheng trembled all over when he kissed her, and a complex emotion surged in her heart.

She knew that Fu Linghe was venting his anger for her, but his approach was so overbearing that she could hardly cope with it.

"Fu Linghe, let me go first..." Her voice was soft and tender, with a hint of pleading.

Fu Linghe finally let her go, but the hand holding her waist showed no sign of letting go.

He looked at Yun Zheng, bent down and kissed her forehead, and said firmly, "I won't let anyone bully you!"

Yun Zheng felt warm in her heart, leaned into his arms and closed her eyes.