Chapter 258 I learn to drive just so I can make a man get out of the car one day!

"Okay, okay, why are you still jealous?" What else could Yun Zheng do? She could only coax him.

She walked forward, hugged the man's waist, looked up at him, and began to stroke his fur. "You may think so, but I only love you."

Fu Linghe raised his eyebrows, and his secretly happy expression was so charming.

He leaned down and pecked her lightly on the lips, "That's more like it."

Yun Zheng knew that her man was easy to coax, but he was too jealous.

The couple stayed in the elevator for a while, and then the elevator went to the underground garage.

Fu Linghe put his arm around her slender waist and walked towards his black Cullinan.

When the two of them are together, Fu Linghe likes to drive himself so that he can spend more time alone with Yun Zheng.

After getting in the car, Yun Zheng immediately fastened her seat belt.

She was afraid that someone would secretly flirt with her again!

She couldn't control herself!

Fu Linghe looked at her hurriedly fastening her seat belt, and a doting smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

After he helped Yun Zheng close the car door, he walked around to the passenger side and got in the car.

Fu Linghe put his hands on the steering wheel, with no intention of starting the car. He just turned his head and stared at Yun Zheng.

Yun Zheng's ears felt hot from his burning gaze and her heartbeat became irregular.

She took a deep breath, tightened her fingertips slightly, and suddenly unbuckled the seat belt she had just fastened.

"What's wrong?" Fu Linghe raised his eyebrows, with a hint of teasing in his tone.

Yun Zheng didn't answer. She pushed open the car door, walked around to the driver's seat and knocked on the window.

Fu Linghe rolled down the car window, a smile still in his eyes, "Madam, this is..."

"Get out of the car." Yun Zheng reached out and pulled his arm, "I'll do it!"

Fu Linghe chuckled, then cooperated by releasing the steering wheel and slowly getting out of the car.

As soon as he stood firm, Yun Zheng got into the driver's seat and adjusted the seat and rearview mirror with quick movements.

Fu Linghe stood outside the car, one hand in his pocket, looking at her slightly reddened ears, and deliberately dragged out his words, "Are you so worried about me driving?"

Yun Zheng fastened her seatbelt and glared at him, "If you keep staring at me with those eyes, I'm afraid you'll drive straight into the green belt."

Fu Linghe chuckled, walked around to the passenger seat and sat down, tidying up her scattered hair. "Okay, I'll listen to you, Madam."

The car started, Yun Zheng gripped the steering wheel tightly, and drove out of the garage without looking around.

Fu Linghe leaned back in his chair, but his eyes were always fixed on her profile, and his fingertips tapped her knees from time to time.

"If you look again, just walk back." Yun Zheng said with a stern face, "I learned to drive so that one day I could represent us women and make men get out of the car!"

Fu Linghe was amused by her harsh words and laughed out loud, with bright joy in his eyes.

He then leaned forward, leaned close to her ear, and asked lazily in a drawn-out voice, "Are you sure you're willing to give it up?"

As he spoke, his slender fingers gently hooked the ends of her hair, his fingertips brushing the skin at the back of her neck, causing a subtle shiver. [Note: The car drove onto an empty stretch of road, with no cars in front or behind! Fu Linghe must have observed this beforehand before teasing her! Don't scold me, whimpering~]

Yun Zheng's ears instantly turned redder. Just as she was about to glare at him, the red light at the intersection ahead came on.

The car slowly stopped, and Fu Linghe took the opportunity to pinch her earlobe. His voice was low and hoarse with a smile, "Go ahead and throw it away. I don't have a penny on me anyway, and my phone is almost out of battery. I can only squat on the side of the road and wait pitifully for my wife to come back and pick me up."

Yun Zheng: “…”

How could this man choose the right time to act like a rogue?

The green light came on and she stepped on the accelerator.

The car suddenly accelerated, and Fu Linghe was pushed back by inertia. He finally leaned back into his seat quietly, but the smile on his lips deepened.

"Drive slower, ma'am." He fastened his seatbelt slowly, his tone snarling. "I don't want you to 'murder my husband' before we even get home."

Yun Zheng gritted her teeth and said angrily, "Shut up! If you keep talking, I'll really throw you down!"

Fu Linghe raised his eyebrows, the smile in his eyes deepened, and the words "you can't bear to let me go" were clearly written on his overly handsome face.

A sudden cell phone ring rang, and Fu Linghe lazily retracted his gaze.

He knew who was calling without even looking.

There is no one else except his mother Shen Lanshu.

Fu Linghe took out his cell phone and took a look. Sure enough, it was Shen Lanshu.

He pressed the mute button without hesitation and put the phone upside down on his lap.

Yun Zheng glanced at the man out of the corner of her eye and asked curiously, "Who's calling? It's inconvenient to answer."

She tapped the steering wheel lightly with her fingertips, and her eyelashes trembled slightly, casting a shadow.

"My mom called." Fu Linghe told the truth without hiding it. His bony fingers rubbed the edge of the phone, and a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

"Why didn't you answer Mom's call?" Yun Zheng turned her head and glanced at him quickly, with doubt in her almond-shaped eyes and her nose slightly wrinkled.

Fu Linghe suddenly leaned in close, his minty breath brushing against her ear, "He must be scolding me for not leaving get off work early to take you home. Or don't answer it."

Yun Zheng glared at him, pressed the car system, connected to Fu Linghe's Bluetooth, and answered the call.

On the other end of the line, my mother-in-law's voice, which was not very gentle, even had a hint of anger, came through the receiver, "Fu Linghe, why are you answering the phone just now?"

Fu Linghe raised his eyebrows, leaned back in his chair leisurely, tapping his knees with his slender fingers casually, looking like he was waiting for a good show.

Yun Zheng was stunned for a moment, but quickly adjusted her composure. When she spoke, her voice instantly became sweeter. "Mom, it's me, Yun Zheng."

There was a noticeable pause on the other end of the line, and Shen Lanshu's voice immediately softened. "It's Zhengzheng, where have you been? Mom asked the kitchen to make your favorite bamboo fungus chicken soup."

Fu Linghe sneered silently when he heard this, and mouthed to Yun Zheng, "You change your face so quickly!", but Yun Zheng secretly pinched his thigh as a warning.

"We'll be there in about twenty minutes." Yun Zheng said, glaring at Fu Linghe, who was trying not to laugh. "I was driving a little slowly..."

Shen Lanshu immediately said with concern, "Don't worry, don't worry, drive slowly, safety first."

"What's wrong with that brat Fu Linghe? He actually asked you to drive. Wait until he comes back and see how I'll deal with him."

Fu Linghe, who was sitting in the passenger seat, couldn't help but ask, "Mom, is Zheng Zheng your biological child or am I your biological child?"

"Shut up!" Shen Lanshu's tone instantly changed to a fierce one. "I asked you to answer the phone for a long time, and now you know to shut up?"

Yun Zheng looked at Fu Linghe's frustrated look and couldn't help laughing. "Mom, I wanted to drive myself. Don't blame him. Let's talk about it when we get home."

"Okay, okay, then mom won't bother you anymore." Shen Lanshu said softly before hanging up the phone.