Chapter 184 Mr. Fu personally removes his wife's makeup

In the next few days, Fu Linghe was busy with the company's annual meeting, and he went out early and came back late almost every day.

The number of times these two have met is very few!

Basically every day, Fu Linghe would go to the company before Yun Zheng woke up. When he came back at night, Yun Zheng, a night owl, couldn't hold on any longer and fell asleep.

Fu Linghe's face looked a little tired. As soon as he opened the door and came in, his eyes fell on the person sleeping on the sofa not far away.

There was only a dim wall lamp on in the living room, and the soft light outlined Yun Zheng's figure curled up on the sofa.

She was still holding the half-slipped blanket in her arms, and her eyelashes cast a light shadow on her cheek.

Fu Linghe tiptoed to the sofa and casually placed the suit that was originally draped around his wrist on the armrest.

When he squatted down, he smelled the faint jasmine scent from the girl's hair and found that she hadn't even taken off her makeup. The mascara had smudged a small shadow under her eyes. It was obvious that she had been waiting for him until she couldn't hold on any longer before falling asleep.

He gently brushed the blur under her eyes with his fingertips, but the moment they touched, Yun Zheng, who was sleeping, unconsciously rubbed his palm.

This subconscious intimate gesture made Fu Linghe's eyes soften.

As he leaned over, his tie drooped and brushed her collarbone, startling the sleeper and causing him to shiver slightly.

Fu Linghe immediately used his palms to protect her shoulders exposed outside the blanket, and the heat burned through her silk pajamas and burned her skin.

"Are you back?" Yun Zheng opened her eyes drowsily, her voice still heavy with sleepiness, and she subconsciously shrank towards the source of heat.

Fu Linghe took advantage of the situation and picked her up sideways. She instinctively put her arms around his neck and pressed her cheek against the collar of his shirt, which was cool with the night dew.

"Okay, be good, go back to sleep." Feeling the person in his arms twisting restlessly, he lowered his head and rubbed the top of her head with his chin, and each step he took up the stairs was as steady as if he was treating a fragile item.

Yun Zheng smelled the familiar scent of cedar in a half-asleep state. Her fingers unconsciously curled around his second button and she refused to let go even as she sank into the soft bed.

Fu Linghe could only kneel on one knee on the edge of the bed to coax her, gently stroking her spine with his fingertips, like stroking a furry cat, until she purred like a kitten and gradually relaxed.

Just as she was about to get up, the waistband of her nightgown got caught on the strap of her watch, and a slight metallic collision sound was heard in the darkness.

He laughed silently, leaned over in this restrained position, and placed a kiss lighter than a feather on his wife's forehead.

Fu Linghe carefully untied the hooked watch strap and was about to leave when he suddenly remembered something and looked back at Yun Zheng's little face still covered with makeup.

He remembered that he had accidentally read on the Internet that sleeping with makeup on is bad for the skin.

He took out his phone, typed "how to remove makeup" into the search bar, quickly browsed through a few tutorials, and frowned slightly.

There were too many bottles and jars on Yun Zheng's dressing table. He hesitated for a moment and finally picked out makeup remover oil, makeup remover cream and several packs of individually packaged makeup remover wipes.

"Emulsify the cleansing oil... Massage the cleansing cream..." Fu Linghe muttered the steps on his phone, his eyes falling on the cleansing wipes. "This seems to be the easiest."

He opened a pack of wet wipes and frowned as soon as his fingertips touched them - they were too cold.

If this is applied directly to her face, it will definitely wake her up.

Fu Linghe sighed softly, turned around and went to the bathroom, filled a basin with warm water, put the whole pack of unopened makeup remover wipes in and soaked them for a while.

He waited until the temperature was right before taking it out and carefully tore open the package.

Returning to the bed, he knelt on one knee at the edge of the bed and gently lifted Yun Zheng's face.

The moment the wet wipes were applied to her, she frowned unconsciously, but the warm touch made her relax quickly.

Fu Linghe used less force and wiped her forehead, around her eyes, and on her cheeks bit by bit, for fear of hurting her.

The mascara was a little stubborn, so he had to use a little more force. Yun Zheng hummed softly in her sleep, and he stopped immediately and waited until her breathing stabilized before continuing.

After wiping it clean, he wrung out a hot towel and gently wiped her face.

He couldn't tell the bottles and jars on the dressing table apart, but he recognized the face cream.

He scooped a small amount, rubbed it in his palm, and then gently pressed it on her face.

Yun Zheng seemed to enjoy it and rubbed against his palm unconsciously like a sated cat.

After doing all this, Fu Linghe breathed a sigh of relief, got up and went to the bathroom to take a quick shower.

When he came back, Yun Zheng had turned over, half of her face buried in the pillow, and was sleeping soundly.

He lifted the quilt and lay down. As soon as he got close, Yun Zheng, who was sleeping, automatically rolled into his arms and found a comfortable position to nestle in.

Fu Linghe chuckled, put his arms around her waist, rested his chin on the top of her head, and gently closed his eyes.

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The next morning.

When Yun Zheng woke up, she thought Fu Linghe was no longer around her.

Unexpectedly, I ran straight into a warm embrace.

She opened her eyes drowsily, her forehead resting on Fu Linghe's chest, and her ears were filled with the sound of his steady and powerful heartbeat.

The morning light streamed in through the gaps in the curtains, casting a soft golden edge on his chiseled jaw.

She was stunned for a few seconds and blinked, thinking she was still dreaming.

He had been going out early and coming back late recently, and she hadn't seen him in the morning for a long time.

"Awake?" A man's slightly hoarse voice came from above my head, with a lazy tone of just waking up.

Yun Zheng raised her head and met Fu Linghe's half-open eyes. There was still a hint of fatigue in his eyes, but there was a gentle smile in it.

She subconsciously reached out and touched her face, and found that her skin was unusually smooth, without any sticky feeling after waking up with makeup on.

"Did you...remove my makeup last night?" she whispered, her fingers unconsciously tugging at the front of his pajamas.

Fu Linghe hummed a low "hmm," tightening his arms to pull her closer. "It's said online that sleeping with makeup on is bad for your skin."

He paused, then added, "But you have so many bottles and jars, I only applied some face cream on you."

Yun Zheng couldn't help but laugh, nuzzling against his warm chest. "Mr. Fu knows so much!"

He pinched the back of her neck, his voice full of threatening affection, "That's right, otherwise I'm not worthy of being your husband."

Yun Zheng blushed and shrank into the quilt, but he pulled her back out.

"By the way, why haven't you gone to the company today?" Yun Zheng said muffledly in the man's arms.

"I've been too busy these past few days and haven't been able to spend much time with you. I'll spend some quality time with you today."

Fu Linghe's voice was low and gentle, with a hint of guilt.

His slender fingers gently combed Yun Zheng's long hair scattered on the pillow, his movements gentle.

Yun Zheng was startled when she heard that. She raised her head from his arms, her eyes sparkling, but then immediately dimmed. "You should go and do your thing first. I don't want to disturb you while you're working."

Fu Linghe was almost stunned by Yun Zheng's cuteness!

He couldn't help but lower his head and kissed her hard on the forehead, "Yun Zheng, can't you be a little more selfish and a little tougher?"