Chapter 223 Do you like older guys?

Fu Zheng shook his head. "If Auntie really cared about her, she wouldn't force Fanfan to stay away from you just because of her own likes and dislikes."

Wen Liang will not hurt Fanfan, nor will she lead Fanfan astray. Fanfan likes her, so why can't he let her lead him?

Wen Liang smiled, "It's human nature. If it were my child, I wouldn't let anyone I dislike have contact with him. Don't be too harsh on me."

After hearing Wen Liang's words, and remembering Fu Qingyue's insults to Wen Liang, Fu Zheng frowned. He looked at Wen Liang and said, "If Fanfan is willing to stay, I will register her as my daughter. In order for her to grow up healthily, your name will be written as her biological mother."

Wen Liang was stunned for a moment and looked at Fu Zheng blankly.

Fu Zheng remained calm, "This is the result of my careful consideration. What do you think?"

Not many outsiders know about their marriage. If they told others that Fu Shifan was their daughter, no one would doubt it.

In order to avoid gossip from outsiders, this may be the best option.

Wen Liang nodded, "Okay, but it's too early to talk about this now."

Fanfan’s vacation will only last for a month at most.

How could just one month make her give up her four years in Los Angeles?

Fu Zheng stared at Wen Liang intently.

Perhaps only when talking about Fanfan could they sit down and talk so peacefully.

Fu Zheng carefully observed Wen Liang's expression and asked casually, "I heard from Fanfan that you and Meng Ce had an appointment to have dinner together today?"

For a moment, he wanted to ask her directly if she liked Meng Ce.

But I didn't ask it in the end.

He backed off.

If she answered yes, what should he do?

"Yes," Wen Liang said, not realizing the topic was slowly changing as he pulled out a cup of coffee from the bag on the table. "Here, Fanfan said he wanted to bring this for you."

Fu Zheng took a look and smiled faintly, "You know, I don't drink this."

When she mentioned Meng Ce, there was no special expression on her face.

He breathed a sigh of relief. She probably didn't like Meng Ce, or rather, she didn't like him to the extent of liking him.

Of course she knows.

But even if she reminded her, the little girl would find ways to buy more.

"Do you know why I only drink black coffee?" Fu Zheng suddenly asked.

Wen Liang looked at him in surprise and shook his head.

He lazily leaned against the sofa, tilting his head. His peach-shaped eyes, with distinct black and white features, sparkled in the dazzling golden light. "You need to control your sugar intake. As men get older and get married, they tend to gain weight easily, especially when they're thirty. Their figure gets out of shape, and it takes a lot of time and energy to get back into shape. It's unlike young people who just graduated from college, who are sunny and full of energy."

Wen Liang laughed, not expecting it to be because of this.

She was bewitched by his gaze and didn't notice the trap in his words. She said casually, "Young people are full of energy, but they have little experience and are not steady enough. Older people, although their appearance may not be well maintained, have much more interpersonal and life experience than young people. Of course, it's not always like that."

"So do you like older ones or younger ones?" Fu Zheng asked quietly.

"Of course I like it...it depends on the person." Wen Liang almost blurted out.

She turned her eyes away, always feeling that there was something deeper in his eyes.

Fu Zheng remained calm, "Yes, perhaps it's due to the current environment. Many young people choose to lie low. There are even many people like He Ming who want to take shortcuts to success."

He was secretly hinting that Meng Ce was the same as He Ming.

However, Wen Liang didn't get what he meant and said, "Maybe, but there are also motivated people, like Meng Ce. Last time he received an overtime notice, he went to the company without even having a meal."

Fu Zheng's face darkened. "I seem to have heard Fu Sheng say that Meng Ce is now interning at the Fu Group's R&D center?"

"Um."

"Would you like to say hello and take care of him?"

Taking into consideration that Meng Ce didn't have time to come out for dinner with her.

Wen Liang glanced at him and said, "No need."

Doesn't he dislike favoritism?

Why are you bringing this up suddenly?

Wen Liang realized later that the topic seemed to have gone off track.

She actually sat on the sofa and talked to Fu Zheng for so long!

She stood up suddenly and said, "I'll go see Fanfan."

"Aliang!"

"What else?"

Fu Zheng stood up and slowly walked in front of her, his eyes dark. "I once asked you if there was someone you liked, and you said yes. Who was that person?"

This old man is really good at hiding things!

Special Assistant Yang has passed on Wen Liang's detailed experience during college to him, but he still can't find that person!

Wen Liang glanced at him defensively and said casually, "It's Zhou Yu, don't you know?"

"Not him."

"It's him, believe it or not!" Wen Liang turned and left.

Fu Zheng grabbed her wrist and said, "You also said that person doesn't like you, but Zhou Yu likes you."

Wen Liang pursed her lips, unwilling to answer, and looked at Fu Zheng coldly, "Let go!"

Her avoidance of the question made Fu Zheng more certain that the person she liked must be the one who made her pregnant!

"You don't answer, is it because you don't want to answer, or because you forgot because of the car accident?" Fu Zheng asked in a deep voice.

She has forgotten that she gave birth, so will she also forget that person?

"I told you to let go!"

Fu Zheng: "..."

Wen Liang's attitude clearly showed that he hadn't forgotten, but he was simply protecting that person and didn't want to tell him.

Fu Zheng's eyes were deep and he was mad with jealousy.

Instead of letting go, he quickly pulled Wen Liang into his arms, pressed the back of her head, and kissed her.

“Mmmmm!”

Wen Liang widened her eyes, put her arms on Fu Zheng's chest, and struggled and pushed away hard, but it was useless.

He rubbed her rosy lips domineeringly, freed one hand to pinch her jaw, and forcefully pushed open her teeth with the tip of his tongue, occupying her territory without giving her any chance of rejection.

Wen Liang struggled in every possible way, but it was useless. She was so angry that she stepped on Fu Zheng's feet several times.

At this moment, a round little head popped out from the bedroom. Fu Shifan saw the two of them kissing and immediately covered her face with her hands, peeking through her fingers, "Uncle, Auntie, shame on you!"

Wen Liang took the opportunity to push Fu Zheng away, took two steps back, and wiped his mouth in disgust, "Fanfan, don't leave tonight, sleep with your aunt."

Fu Shifan's confused eyes revealed surprise, "Great!"

Wen Liang turned around and looked at Fu Zheng coldly, "You can go now."

If she lets Fu Zheng in again, she will be a dog!

Fu Shifan: "..."

It turned out that her aunt didn't know how long she wanted to play, so she let her stay, just to drive her uncle away.

Wen Liang's disgusted look stung Fu Zheng's heart.

He wanted to say something, but Wen Liang turned his eyes away and didn't even want to look at him.

Fu Zheng had no choice but to look at Fu Shifan.

Fu Shifan lowered his eyes somewhat guiltily, but he couldn't help but rebel, "Uncle, go ahead. I'll sleep with my aunt tonight."

This condition is really tempting.

Other children sleep with their mothers, but she doesn’t have a mother and has been sleeping alone since she was young.

What would it feel like to sleep with your aunt?

Fu Zheng: "..."

He took a breath, his face calm, "Alright, I'll ask someone to come over and bring Fanfan's clothes and supplies..."

"No, there's a supermarket nearby. I'll take Fanfan there later."

"……what ever."

Fu Zheng turned and left.

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something and stopped at the door. "Oh, right, you promised to treat me to three meals and accompany me to a cocktail party tomorrow night to offset one."