Chapter 53 What is the Use of Ties
On the third day of the holiday, the two had already returned home. Aunt Liu had gone back to her hometown and had not returned yet. The gold was sent to Song's father and mother. So there were only the young husband and his wife in the huge house.
Song Yujia's cooking skills are not very good, and Fu Zhun only knows how to cook noodles and fish. After a simple meal at noon, he went straight into the audio-visual room.
As usual, Song Yujia leaned on Fu Zhun, thinking that she always nestled in Fu Zhun's arms. It was not fair to Fu Zhun to always do this. Maybe Fu Zhun also wanted to be a little bird to her? She had to give him a chance.
Song Yujia struggled out of Fu Zhun's arms, pressed Fu Zhun's head forcefully, let him lean on her shoulder, then put her arm around Fu Zhun's shoulder with one hand. After arranging the movements of the two, she continued watching the movie with satisfaction.
Fu Zhun was speechless by this amazing set of moves. He was stunned for a long time without reacting. Song Yujia patted him twice with satisfaction.
Leaning on Song Yujia's shoulder, Fu Zhun didn't feel anything was wrong. It was just because of the height difference between them. If he leaned on her, it would be too tiring. He felt like his neck was not his own.
Before Fu Zhun could come up with a perfect plan that would allow him to naturally move his head away and restore Song Yujia to leaning on him, Song Yujia had already gently pushed him away and said embarrassedly: "Husband, your smart head is filled with too much knowledge, and my shoulders are about to be crushed."
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I laughed again.
"Baby, you're lying."
"What? What did I lie to you about?"
Song Yujia turned to look at Fu Zhun. The aloof Fu looked at him with a wronged and sad expression. He asked tentatively, "Did I deceive your heart? And your body?"
"You said before that you would kiss me eight hundred times a day. How long has it been since then? Have you ever kept your promise? Take today for example. I was the one who initiated the kisses."
Song Yujia was stunned by the sudden accusation. She wanted to ask Fu Jun if he knew what was an approximate number and what was an exaggeration. She muttered, "How can you believe what a man says in bed?"
Fu Zhun looked at Song Yujia in silence, which made Song Yujia's heart beat fast. She lowered her head and said, "I'm not a man. I'm your lovely baby. You can believe what I say."
The only sound left in the video room was the movie still playing. Song Yujia pouted her lips, preparing to do as she had said before and kiss Fu Zhun eight hundred times. When she was about to touch him, Fu Zhun suddenly stood up and walked out. Song Yujia knelt on the sofa, her eyes wide open in disbelief.
When Fu Jun came back with what he wanted, Song Yujia was sitting cross-legged with her hands on her hips, not facing him directly, and her whole body exuded the aura of "I'm very angry".
Fu Zhun ignored him, stretched out the thing in his hand in front of him, and asked slowly: "Baby, do you remember what this is?"
Song Yujia glanced at it and replied reluctantly: "I gave you this tie, but I've rarely seen you wear it. You must think it's cheap."
"I treasure this tie so much that I am always afraid of ruining it. Try it on for yourself."
Before Song Yujia understood what Fu Zhun meant, he was forced to wear a tie. Although he was wearing a round-neck shirt, he still looked a little formal with the tie on.
Fu Zhun leaned close to Song Yujia's ear and whispered, "Nothing to do, just teach this kid a lesson for not keeping his word."
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"What are you doing!"
After the movie ended, Fu Zhun untied Song Yujia's tie, held her in his arms and kissed her gently, "Baby, how do you feel?"
"Not very good."
Song Yujia was panting. Fu Zhun wrapped him in a blanket. He was still trembling slightly when he was touched. His eyes were dazed and he had not yet completely recovered from the feeling just now. But when he heard Fu Zhun's question, he still answered subconsciously.
"Can you still believe what you say in bed from now on?"
Song Yujia was afraid that he would go crazy again, so she nodded quickly.
"Good boy, baby."
After a long pause, Song Yujia finally had enough strength to clench her fist and hit Fu Zhun, "You pervert."
"Uh-huh."
Fu Jun grabbed Song Yujia's fist and kissed it on the mouth, causing Song Yujia to roll her eyes speechlessly.
"When winter comes, I wear a lot of clothes. Every time I wear this kind of clothes, you have to take off my outer pants first, then my first pair of sweaters, the second pair of sweaters, the third pair of sweaters, and then my warm fleece pants, autumn pants, and the clothes above. When you finish taking off everything, you will be limp."
Fu Zhun listened to Song Yujia's vicious words, love in his eyes kept overflowing, he rubbed his waist with his hands, kissed his forehead from time to time, and waited for him to finish, then echoed: "Yes, you have to wear more. Then I will buy you a white mink coat, and we will have a cute little polar bear at home."
Song Yujia closed his eyes and let Fu Jun carry him to the bathroom. The soreness in his body was washed away while he was taking a bath. He couldn't help but sigh with comfort. It would have been better if Fu Jun hadn't squeezed with him.
"Baby, I set up a foundation in your name."
"Um?"
“You can support welfare homes, help needy children go to school, or anything else you want to do.”
Song Yujia turned her head to look at Fu Zhun, tears welling up in her eyes uncontrollably. She pouted her lips and wanted to hug Fu Zhun. After trying for a while, she found that the posture was really wrong, so she raised her head and kissed him on the lips.
"Why is our little crybaby crying again? She was so pretty when she was crying just now, but now she looks like a little cat."
Fu Jun raised his hand to wipe away Song Yujia's tears, turned him around, and let him lean on him again.
"Baby, I know you have been donating to several welfare homes. There are some things you don't understand. It would be much more convenient to have a foundation. You can find someone to help you manage it, or you can learn to manage it yourself."
Hearing this, Song Yujia blinked her moist eyes and asked doubtfully, "Can I manage a foundation? I'm just an ordinary college student. I won't cause any trouble, right?"
Fu Zhun was silent for a moment, pursed his lips, and consoled him: "I will also help you keep an eye on it. If you are not greedy, there shouldn't be any problem."
"Oh, then I am still very honest. I know the core values of socialism by heart."
"Baby, you don't want to transfer?"
"Oh, yes, yes, I'm going to transfer to another university. After I finish my undergraduate studies, I'm going to take the postgraduate entrance exam, and then the doctoral entrance exam. Hahahahahaha, I'm also a top student. When the time comes, I can manage a small foundation."
After listening to Song Yujia's lofty ambitions, Fu Zhun said nothing. He just stood up silently, grabbed his armpits, pulled him out of the water, grabbed a towel, and wiped his ears to prevent water from getting in.
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