Chapter 142 Fu Linghe, you're going too far!
Today, Mr. Fu was driving the car himself again, and Yun Zheng sat in his passenger seat.
As soon as Fu Linghe drove his black Cullinan in, he saw a large crowd of people standing at the door.
The leaders were naturally Mrs. Fu and Mr. Fu, and beside them were Shen Lanshu, Fu Yanze, and Fu Yuchu as well.
Obviously, everyone was waiting for them.
Oh, no, to be exact, they are all waiting for Yun Zheng!
Fu Linghe glanced at the people at the door, the corners of his mouth slightly raised with a playful smile.
He did not slow down, but stepped on the accelerator and drove straight past everyone with no intention of stopping.
Seeing this, Yun Zheng quickly reached out and patted his arm, "What are you doing? Stop it!"
Fu Linghe glanced at her sideways, his tone somewhat nonchalant, "Why rush? Anyway, they are waiting for you, not me."
Mrs. Fu was standing at the front. Seeing the car passing by, she couldn't help but frown and shouted in the direction of the car, "Ling He! You kid, why don't you stop the car?"
Fu Linghe glanced in the rearview mirror, a playful smile on his lips, and said to Yun Zheng in a light tone, "Look, they are anxious."
Yun Zheng patted his arm helplessly, "Stop messing around and stop the car! Grandma and Grandpa are waiting."
Fu Linghe then slowly stepped on the brakes and the car slowly stopped.
As soon as he parked the car, Mrs. Fu and Shen Lanshu walked over quickly with smiles on their faces.
"Zheng Zheng, you're finally here!"
Old Mrs. Fu opened the car door, reached out and took Yun Zheng's hand to get out of the car, completely ignoring Fu Linghe in the driver's seat.
Chen Lanshu also looked at Yun Zheng with a smile, her tone gentle, "Zheng Zheng, are you tired from the journey? Mom specially asked someone to stew some soup for you to nourish your body."
Yun Zheng was a little embarrassed by their enthusiasm and quickly got out of the car, smiling and responding, "Grandma, Mom, I'm not tired."
Fu Linghe sat in the car, watching Yun Zheng being surrounded by a group of people and walking into the house. No one paid any attention to him. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and said with a bit of helplessness, "Tsk, I knew it would be like this."
He slowly got out of the car, his hands in his pockets, and followed the crowd, but his eyes were always on Yun Zheng.
Seeing that she was being held by Old Madam Fu and Shen Lanshu on either side, without even having the chance to look back at him, Fu Linghe was completely filled with jealousy!
He had thought about pushing the crowd aside and walking up to Yun Zheng to hold her in his arms.
But ideals are full, and reality is skinny!
There were so many people that he couldn't squeeze in!
He couldn't even touch a single hair of Yun Zheng.
Seeing Fu Linghe was left alone and walking at the back, Fu Yuchu and Fu Yuqian, the aunt and nephew, were happy.
"Tsk, nephew, you've fallen out of favor." Fu Yuchu's expression and tone were full of gloating.
Fu Yuqian, who was holding Fu Yuchu's arm, also echoed, "Brother Ling He, do you think my sister-in-law is considered the group's favorite?"
Fu Linghe paused, his cold gaze sweeping across Fu Yuchu's gloating face. His thin lips curled up into a cold arc, "It's hard for Aunt to worry about me. Why don't you worry about yourself first?"
He casually flicked his cufflinks. "After all, some people don't even have a warm bed, and they have to huddle with their niece for warmth in the freezing weather."
Fu Yuchu's face froze when he heard Fu Linghe's words, and he stamped his feet in anger, "Fu Linghe! What do you mean by that? What's wrong with me being single? I'm happy with it!"
Fu Yuqian was trying so hard to hold back her laughter that her shoulders were shaking. Adding fuel to the fire, she tugged at Fu Yuchu's sleeve and said, "Auntie, Brother Ling He is saying that we are lonely old people who need to keep each other warm!"
"Listen to that bullshit!" Fu Yuchu pointed her nail-painted fingertips at Fu Linghe's nose, her nails studded with diamonds reflecting a frustrated light in the sunlight. "When I was a big shot on Wall Street, you little bastard was still playing in the mud! The people chasing me lined up from Country M to—"
"I've rowed all the way to the Pacific Ocean, and I haven't seen you bring back a single one."
Fu Linghe unbuttoned his suit slowly and smoothed his hair. His tone was as lazy as if he were discussing the weather. "Last month, you and Madam Lu lost seven figures playing cards. You used the bet of 'introducing a young talent to the daughter of the Fu family' as the stakes, right?"
When Fu Linghe heard what her eldest nephew said, her delicate willow-shaped eyebrows instantly twisted together.
Fu Linghe acted as if he didn't see it and casually rubbed the wedding ring on his ring finger, which was a naked show-off!
"I do have quite a few talented young men around me. If Auntie likes any of them, I can introduce a few to her. There are quite a few who are remarried and have one child."
"Fu! Ling! He!" Fu Yuchu stamped his feet angrily, enunciating each word and speaking almost through gritted teeth.
She is only two years older than Fu Linghe and not even thirty yet!
But he just likes to use his seniority to put Fu Linghe above him.
Yun Zhengren had already followed the old lady and the others inside, but Ke Xin was still with Fu Linghe outside the door.
She also noticed the movement at the door. After politely saying something to her elders, she hurried towards Fu Linghe and the others.
"Aunt, calm down." Yun Zheng trotted to Fu Linghe, looked at him intently, and suddenly reached out to grab Fu Linghe's tie and pulled it down.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, she stood on tiptoe and kissed the man's tense jaw, making a "chi" sound. "Look, I'll help you teach him a lesson."
Fu Linghe's eyes suddenly turned darker, and the fierce momentum just now instantly turned into softness.
He took her waist and pulled her into his arms, his Adam's apple rolling over the spot where Yun Zheng had just kissed him. "Mrs. Fu, what kind of lesson is this?"
"It's killing me, it's killing me!" Fu Yuqian exaggeratedly covered her eyes and peeked through her fingers, "Brother, your eyes are so blurry!"
"It's dog abuse, especially abuse of single dogs! Don't you get sentenced for harming small animals these days?" Fu Yuchu also snorted coldly.
"What are you all standing there for? Zheng Zheng's favorite crab meat lion head is getting cold!" Old Mrs. Fu's voice came from the house, and the tense atmosphere outside the door dissipated.
Yun Zheng took the opportunity to drag Fu Linghe into the house. Fu Yuchu's gnashing voice drifted behind her, muttering, "When Zheng Zheng gets pregnant, I'll take her back to the old house to live for a year or two..."
Fu Linghe paused and snorted coldly, "That depends on whether Auntie has the ability!"
Fu Linghe was dragged into the house by Yun Zheng. He caught a glimpse of Fu Yuchu's angry look out of the corner of his eye and suddenly stopped.
"Aunt," he suddenly said, his fingertips stroking the diamonds on his wedding ring, "I heard you've been interested in in vitro fertilization technology recently?"
Before Fu Yuchu could get angry, he slowly finished his attack, "After all, you're getting older now, so it's time to think about it!"
Yun Zheng couldn't help but widen her eyes as she listened to Fu Linghe's outrageous speech.
Fu Yuqian couldn't help but burst out laughing, and was glared at by Fu Yuchu.
"Fu Linghe!" Fu Yuchu stepped closer in her ten-centimeter high heels. "Do you think I don't dare to tell your father about this?"
"Sue me," the man lazily leaned against the door frame. "Anyway, I don't mind letting Grandpa know that you lost the jade bracelet he gave you to the little wolf dog at the card table."
Fu Yuchu's pupils suddenly trembled, and Yun Zheng quickly dragged Fu Linghe into the restaurant.
As soon as he sat down, Fu Yanze asked the servant to bring over a bowl of soup, "Zhengzheng, try this mushroom soup. Your mother made it especially for you."
Fu Linghe slammed his chopsticks on the table. "Dad, am I your biological child?"
Shen Lanshu smiled and put some food into Yun Zheng's bowl. "Have you ever not eaten enough since you were a child?"
Fu Linghe suddenly took Yun Zheng's hand and placed it on his abdominal muscles. "Mom, look at how much weight Zheng Zheng has lost. I can't make up for it by stewing bird's nest for her every day at home."
Everyone at the table looked at his hand in unison. Yun Zheng felt her ears burning and was about to pull her hand back.
Fu Linghe suddenly leaned over and bit the shrimp she was holding with her chopsticks. "Hmm, the shrimp my wife feeds are still sweeter."
"Puff——" Fu Yuqian sprayed the soup on Fu Yuchu's cheongsam.
"Fu Linghe!" Fu Yuchu screamed and jumped up, "You're going too far!"
Fu Linghe wiped his mouth slowly and said, "I'm teaching some single people what 'showing affection' means."
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