Chapter 172 Fu Linghe, it’s great to have you!

Yun Zheng listened to Fu Linghe's words and burst into laughter, "You are telling the truth"

Fu Linghe saw Yun Zheng smile, and the tight tension in his heart finally relaxed. "Of course it's true. Let alone ordering 10 or 8 male models, I can even book all the male models in the bar for you."

He reached out and rubbed the top of her head, his tone of helplessness mixed with jealousy.

It was obvious that he had done a lot of mental preparation to say these words, and this was already the limit of what he could endure!

Yun Zheng laughed out loud at the man's serious tone and the way he was trying to suppress his jealousy.

Although there were still tears in the corners of her eyes, the sadness she felt just now was gone.

She raised her hand and pushed Fu Linghe's solid chest, "Am I that kind of person?"

Fu Linghe grabbed her hand that was restless on his chest and pulled her into his arms, "I know you're not that kind of person, but I don't want to see you sad."

Yun Zheng also reached out and hugged Fu Linghe back, muttering in his arms, "Fu Linghe, I'm not sad, and it's not because you don't want me to see the resident singer sad."

Fu Linghe's hand was still patting her shoulder nonchalantly, "Then tell me what's wrong?"

Yun Zheng was silent for a moment, not knowing how to tell Fu Linghe. She just shook her head gently and said, "I'm fine. Maybe I've been cooped up at home for too long, so I'm prone to overthinking."

"Really?" Fu Linghe's tone was filled with doubt.

"Yeah." Yun Zheng responded softly.

Fu Linghe didn't ask any more questions. "I've really bored you these past few days. I'll take you out tomorrow."

Yun Zheng poked her head out of Fu Linghe's arms and looked up at his clear jawline, like a curious baby. "Where are you going?"

"I'm not staying at home anyway." Fu Linghe didn't say where he was going, but just kept it a secret.

"Oh~" Although Yun Zheng was curious, she didn't ask any more questions.

Anyway, for her, as long as she's not at home, she can go anywhere!

"It's getting late. Have you taken a shower?" Fu Linghe looked down at the person in his arms with a gentle tone.

Yun Zheng shook her head. "Not yet. I just called An An when I got back to the room, and then you came in."

Fu Linghe patted her shoulder gently and said, "Then I'll run you a bath. After you take a bath, come out and go to sleep."

"Okay." Yun Zheng did not reject Fu Linghe's kindness and spoke softly.

Fu Linghe let go of Yun Zheng and walked towards the bathroom. After a while, he came out with a shower cap.

He walked over to Yun Zheng, bent down and wrapped her long hair in a shower cap, saying as he did so, "You just washed your hair yesterday, so just take a bath today. Don't get your hair wet. I've put some clean clothes in there for you."

Although he was talking, his hands did not stop moving. He quickly helped Yun Zheng wrap all her hair in a shower cap.

"Okay, go wash up. Call me if you need anything. I'll be outside."

Yun Zheng looked at the considerate man in front of her and couldn't help but reach out and gently tug at the corner of his clothes. She said softly, "Fu Linghe, you're so good to me. I can't leave you. What should I do?"

Fu Linghe looked down at her, reached out and pinched his cheek, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Do you still want to leave?"

Yun Zheng raised her hand and rubbed her little face that was pinched red by him, and shook her head.

"That's good! Mrs. Fu, this idea is very dangerous. Don't have it again in the future."

There was a warning in Fu Linghe's tone, but it didn't sound uncomfortable at all.

Yun Zheng smiled with her eyes curved, and the inexplicable irritation in her heart completely dissipated.

She stood up and pushed Fu Linghe, "Okay, I'm going to take a bath."

Fu Linghe nodded, walked her to the bathroom door, and closed it.

Yun Zheng walked into the bathroom and saw that the bathtub was already filled with warm water. There were a few rose petals floating on the water. Next to it were her spare clothes and a bottle of her favorite essential oil.

She undressed and stepped into the tub, the warm water enveloping her body and instantly relaxing her.

She leaned on the edge of the bathtub, closed her eyes, and took a deep breath. The aroma of rose essential oil filled the air, and she felt very relaxed.

After soaking for about twenty minutes, Yun Zheng came out of the bathtub, dried her body, and changed into the pajamas prepared for her by Fu Linghe.

When she walked out of the bathroom, Fu Linghe was sitting on the edge of the bed with a book in his hand. When he saw her come out, he closed the book and looked up at her.

"Done?" he whispered.

Yun Zheng nodded, walked to the bed and sat down, "Yeah, it's very comfortable."

Fu Linghe reached out and touched her hair, confirming that it was not wet, and then said with relief, "That's good."

As soon as Yun Zheng got into bed, Fu Linghe got out of bed.

Yun Zheng looked at Fu Linghe's actions with some confusion, and couldn't help but call out to him, "Fu Linghe..., where are you going?"

"Silly girl, where can I go?" Fu Linghe paused, turned to look at her, and smiled dotingly, "I'm going to get you some milk."

Yun Zheng couldn't sleep well at night if she didn't drink milk before going to bed. If Fu Linghe hadn't told her, she would have forgotten about it.

Yun Zheng felt warm at heart when she heard Fu Linghe's words, and the corners of her mouth lifted unconsciously, "Actually, you don't have to drink it. It's okay not to drink it."

Fu Linghe looked at her with a smile, "The milk is already heated up. I'll go get it for you. Wait."

After he finished speaking, he turned and walked out of the room. Not long after, he came back with a cup of warm milk.

Yun Zheng sat up, took the milk, and drank it in small sips. The warm milk slid down her throat, and her whole body felt warm.

Fu Linghe sat beside the bed, watching her drink milk, his eyes full of tenderness.

When she finished, he took the empty cup and patted her back gently, "Okay, now you can sleep peacefully."

Yun Zheng nodded and lay back in bed. Fu Linghe tucked the quilt in for her, then turned off the lights in the room, leaving only a small night light emitting a soft glow.

"Fu Linghe." Yun Zheng gently snuggled into Fu Linghe's arms in the darkness, her tone soft.

Fu Linghe was slightly startled, then smiled and hugged her tighter, resting his chin lightly on the top of her head, his voice low and gentle, "Hmm~"

Yun Zheng hugged him tightly in the darkness, the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised, like a little bird that had found the safest nest.

Her voice was soft and sweet, with a hint of intoxicating nostalgia, "It's great to have you, Fu Linghe."

Fu Linghe's heart trembled. These seemingly simple words seemed to have some magical power, hitting the softest part of his heart.

He tightened his arms and whispered back, "Having you is the happiest thing in the world!"

Yun Zheng lay in his arms, listening to his strong heartbeat. The rhythm seemed to have a hypnotic power, gradually making her eyelids become heavy!