Chapter 29 Chapter 29 He Kissed Her

Chapter 29

Shang Ziyi was still dazed after returning to the room. She covered her lips with her slender fingers and couldn't help but recall the scene just now.

In the hazy light and shadow, she pulled the man closer, and their lips pressed together.

She couldn't help but stick out her tongue, tracing it along the crack between his lips. When she felt the warmth, she felt like she had been struck by lightning, coming to her senses. She shyly pushed him away, "You, you're bullying me."

It was clearly her who took the initiative, but she turned the tables on her. She thought Fu Zhou would be angry, but he wasn't. He even apologized gently, "Sorry, it's my fault."

Shang Ziyi didn't know what to do now. She covered her lips and hurried forward.

Seeing this, Fu Zhou said, "Walk slowly, be careful not to fall."

"Never mind me." Shang Ziyi said without turning back, "I don't want to see you, go away."

Fu Zhou waited until she entered before turning around and leaving. The light elongated his figure, making him look tall and straight, and even his reflection was charming.

Shang Ziyi stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and watched the car drive away. Then she slumped down on the sofa, her fingers against her lips, thinking wildly, how could she take the initiative to kiss him?

How could she be so frivolous?

It's all Fu Zhou's fault. He must have given her some drug.

She had never been like this before.

The more she thought about it, the more ashamed she became. She grabbed the pillow and threw it at it. "It's your fault, it's your fault, it's all your fault."

It made her into a strange person.

Feeling a slight movement in her belly, she touched her belly and said, "Baby, blame your daddy, right?"

"Humph, blame him."

The next second, she covered her face with a pillow and sobbed, "I'm too embarrassed to see anyone."

The empty living room was filled with her coquettish voice, and the same scene happened in her dreams.

Under the dim light, she was as powerful as a queen. She grabbed Fu Zhou's collar, raised his chin, and asked him, "Do you want it?"

Before Fu Zhou could speak, she said again: "I don't care, I just want it."

She pressed her lips directly against his, prying them open and pushing straight in.

He begged for mercy and she laughed triumphantly.

The servant was startled, "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Shang Ziyi blinked, "Huh? What?"

"Were you dreaming just now?" said the servant.

"I'm dreaming..." Shang Ziyi glanced at the familiar surroundings, her thoughts returning to her senses, and she blushed as she said, "Yeah, I was dreaming."

"It must be a good dream."

"How do you know?"

"You were talking in your sleep and laughing loudly."

"Me?" Shang Ziyi covered her mouth and blinked, "Are you serious?"

"Yes." The servant laughed, "Did you dream of something good?"

Is a wet dream a good thing?

Shang Ziyi complained in her heart.

"No, you heard wrong." She coughed lightly and changed the subject, "What are you doing up here?"

"Oh, Mr. Fu is here with his men," the servant said. "Please go down."

"Mr. Fu?" Shang Ziyi's reaction was not very clear.

"It's my son-in-law." The servant explained.

"Fu Zhou?!!" Shang Ziyi asked in surprise, "Why is he here?"

Could it be that he came to settle the score with her because of the kiss last night?

"Miss, have you forgotten? You are going to take wedding photos today." The servant reminded.

Shang Ziyi then remembered, oh, yes, wedding photos.

She glanced at the time as she lifted the quilt and got out of bed. It was nine o'clock, a long time before her usual wake-up time. It was all because Fu Zhou had appeared in her dream casually and disturbed her sweet sleep.

She would keep a note of this debt and ask him to pay it back later.

Shang Ziyi came down from upstairs at ten o'clock. Everyone was waiting for her. Fu Zhou took the initiative to greet her when he saw her coming down and asked, "How did you sleep?"

She kept asking, asking, could she sleep well after what happened last night?!

"It's okay." She said with a faint smile.

"The stylist is here. Where will he do his job?" Fu Zhou pointed at everyone and said.

"The bedroom at the end of the corridor." Shang Ziyi had just taken a shower and her body was very fragrant. She also specially matched a chiffon long skirt to perfectly outline her figure.

More fairy-like than a fairy.

Fu Zhou couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Shang Ziyi didn't notice his abnormality and looked at him, "Why are you wearing this today?"

Fu Zhou glanced at the black suit on his body and asked, "Is it inappropriate?"

"It doesn't match mine." Shang Ziyi said, "The color is too dark."

Fu Zhou likes dark colors, which represent maturity and stability. Those flashy colors are not to his eyes. "Do you want me to wear light colors?"

Shang Ziyi nodded, "Yeah."

Fu Zhou: "Okay."

Shen Yang also came with Fu Zhou. His jaw almost dropped. As Fu Zhou's personal assistant, he knew his preferences very well. This was the first time he took the initiative to listen to his boss's advice to wear light-colored clothes.

It was so unexpected.

There are even more unexpected things to come.

Fu Zhou was not good at coaxing people, so he gently coaxed Shang Ziyi: "Taking pictures is tiring, just keep going."

Shang Ziyi wanted to eat grapes and asked Fu Zhou to peel them for her. Fu Zhou had never done this before and looked a little hesitant.

"If you don't want to, then—" Shang Ziyi hadn't finished speaking when Fu Zhou peeled it and handed it to her lips, "Here."

Shang Ziyi ate it, pointed at the orange and said, "I want to eat this too."

There was no other way. Since she hadn't eaten breakfast, she could only eat fruit to fill her stomach. Besides, even though she was pregnant, she didn't dare to relax in terms of body management.

You know, only exquisite women will be loved.

Fu Zhou peeled the orange for her, but Shang Ziyi didn't take it. She shook her hands and said, "I'm tired."

Fu Zhou curled his lips, stuffed the liquid into her mouth, and then handed her a cup of water.

The photographer waiting on the side thought he was dreaming when he saw this scene. Is this really the legendary ruthless business tycoon?

Is he the man who forced his uncle and nephew to go abroad some time ago?

The rumors are all false.

This is definitely a pure love man.

Eat well, drink well, and continue shooting.

Shang Ziyi also has high requirements for photos. After trying on more than ten sets of clothes, she was so tired that she didn't even want to walk.

Fu Zhou said sympathetically, "Let's shoot again tomorrow?"

Shang Ziyi: "Didn't you say you were going to Japan tomorrow? Let's finish filming today."

She endured the fatigue and finished the filming, and then she really didn't want to move anymore.

After getting in the car, Fu Zhou patted his legs and said, "Lie down and rest for a while."

Shang Ziyi looked at him, then at his straight, slender legs. She always felt that lying down was a bit too intimate. Their relationship had not reached that level yet.

"Forget it, I'll just sit down."

Her waist felt a little uncomfortable, and after sitting for a few minutes, she compromised, but she did not say that she compromised and put the blame on Fu Zhou.

"I'm tired from taking pictures with you, so it's your responsibility to take care of me."

Fu Zhou nodded, "Yeah, I think so."

Shang Ziyi couldn't lie down directly, so she took the pillow and put it under his legs before lying down.

Sure enough, it felt much more comfortable.

When people feel comfortable, their brain cells become particularly active.

She looked up at him, trying to find any flaws in his features, but it was too difficult. No matter from which angle she looked at him, he was perfect.

Even the veins are exquisite.

Shang Ziyi playfully raised her hand and poked his Adam's apple, then retracted it, "Has anyone ever told you that you're too serious?"

Fu Zhou lowered his eyes, "Am I too serious?"

"Well," Shang Ziyi curled her lips, "it will scare the baby."

"Then I'll try my best to change it." He seemed very easy to talk to.

In fact, it is very difficult to communicate.

There were people in the business world who wanted to change his mind, but none of them succeeded. The last person who said he was serious is now on his blacklist.

He won't compromise for anyone except...

He raised his eyebrows.

"Not try your best." Shang Ziyi said, "definitely."

Fu Zhou: "Okay, I will definitely change it."

"You need to change other parts too." Shang Ziyi nitpicked, "I like bright-colored clothes. You have to wear bright colors next time you see me."

"I like desserts, you have to eat with me."

She continued, "Those messy desserts won't do. I want something from a time-honored brand. You can make it too."

He shook his legs, "Hey, I have a task for you."

"What mission?"

“Learn parenting.”

Shang Ziyi said seriously: "I get a headache every time I read, so I'll leave the task of studying to you."

What she didn't know was that Fu Zhou had started studying as soon as he first knew she was pregnant, and he would study until eleven or twelve o'clock every night.

Fu Zhou: "Okay, I'll learn."

“Take notes.”

"Yes, sure."

"If you can memorize it, you should memorize it."

"Know."

"Don't think raising a child is easy. It's actually quite difficult." Shang Ziyi looked like she knew a lot, but in fact, she knew nothing. "So you have to learn well."

Fu Zhou: "I will."

Shang Ziyi felt that he agreed too quickly and there seemed to be something fishy going on. She sat up from his lap and asked, "Are you hiding something from me?"

Fu Zhou raised an eyebrow, "Me? Hiding it from you?"

"Yeah." Shang Ziyi warned, "If you have done anything wrong, it's best to tell me now. I will forgive you according to the circumstances. No more waiting."

"How do you know I did something wrong?"

"You agreed to my request without even asking. It's obvious you have a guilty conscience."

"It's not good to agree to it?" Fu Zhou said, "Could it be that you like me to contradict you?"

Then she...

Of course I don’t like it.

But agreeing to it so quickly also presents a problem.

"Don't confuse me." Shang Ziyi coughed lightly, "I'm asking you one last time, are you hiding something from me?"

Fu Zhou glared at her and said, "If you really want to ask, there is one thing."

See, she knows it, she knows it!

"What?" Shang Ziyi asked.

"Are you sure you want to listen?" Fu Zhou said.

"Well, I'll listen to it." She wanted to see what it was.

"Okay, I'll tell you." Fu Zhou took away the pillow between them and closed the distance between them. "I had a dream last night."

Shang Ziyi: “…”

"I dreamed of you." he said again.

Shang Ziyi held her breath.

"You made me—" He paused.

Shang Ziyi clenched her fingers and blurted out, "What did I ask you to do?"

"Let me get closer--" The ending tone was elongated, with a sense of bewitching.

Shang Ziyi's breathing stopped.

"You said you wanted me—"

"What do you want me to do?"

Fu Zhou's eyes were so hot that Shang Ziyi was sweating all over. Her voice trembled as she asked again, "What do you want me to do?"

"You want me to kiss you." Fu Zhou grabbed her waist and pressed her into his arms, "Just like this."

His lips kissed mine.

Shang Ziyi's eyes widened and her heart almost stopped beating.

Did they really kiss?!

Fu Zhou kissed her!!!

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