Chapter 177 I don’t want to go home and take my wife to get a room!



Chapter 177 I don’t want to go home and take my wife to get a room!

"As long as you are happy!" Fu Linghe held the steering wheel with his slender hands, his eyes focused on the front, and the smile at the corner of his lips was even harder to suppress than AK.

His voice was low and magnetic, with a slightly rising tone, carrying a hint of teasing and a bit of coquettishness, "I know what Mrs. Fu is going to say next. No need to say it, I don't like to hear those words."

Yun Zheng withdrew her gaze from the lavender field and turned to look at the man with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

"You want to say thank you to me again, right?" Fu Linghe turned his head slightly and glanced at Yun Zheng with a doting look in his eyes. His tone was full of teasing and determination.

Yun Zheng was slightly stunned, then chuckled, and the doubt in her eyes turned into a gentle light.

What Fu Linghe said was indeed what Yun Zheng was thinking.

"Mr. Fu, when did you become a worm in my stomach? You can even guess what I want to say."

Fu Linghe turned his head and glanced at her, his lips still hanging with that irrepressible smile, but he pretended to be deep, "If I can't even guess Mrs. Fu's little thoughts, how can I be worthy of being your husband?"

Yun Zheng was amused by him, chuckled softly, and scolded him, "Stop talking nonsense and concentrate on driving."

Fu Linghe raised one eyebrow, slightly tightened the corner of his mouth, and couldn't hide his secretly happy expression!

"If you're tired, take a nap. I'll call you when it's time."

Yun Zheng shook her head gently, "I'm not tired. Should we go home now?"

"I don't want to go back," Fu Linghe asked instead of answering.

"No." Yun Zheng lowered her head, her voice muffled.

Although she said no, Fu Linghe could see that she was saying one thing and thinking another!

Fu Linghe looked at her with a doting curl of his lips, said nothing, and concentrated on driving.

The car drew a smooth arc on the road, and the purple waves of the lavender fields in the rearview mirror were gradually fading into gray-blue.

The sunlight penetrated the windshield through the shadows of the towering trees on the roadside, and the halo came towards me like crushed stars.

Yun Zheng was in a bad mood, so naturally she had no desire to talk to Fu Linghe, and fell asleep in a daze.

The car slowly drove into the city, and the sound of horns came one after another in the traffic. Fu Linghe had already raised the car window to block out all the noise outside.

After Fu Linghe parked the car, he unbuckled his seat belt, and the leather made a slight friction sound.

He glanced at the person in the passenger seat.

Yun Zheng curled up in the leather passenger seat, and the cashmere shawl covering her body had slipped off.

Fu Linghe leaned closer and his eyes fell on Yun Zheng's slightly furrowed brows, where there seemed to be some traces of fatigue still remaining.

Her breathing was light, and her eyelashes cast tiny shadows under her eyelids, trembling slightly with her breathing.

He stretched out his hand, his fingertips hovering above her cheek, and hesitated to let go.

The temperature inside the car was just right, and the air was filled with the faint scent of jasmine, which was Yun Zheng's favorite smell.

Fu Linghe's Adam's apple rolled, and he lowered his voice to a very low level, as if he was afraid of disturbing her dream, "Zheng Zheng, we're here."

Yun Zheng did not wake up, but moved unconsciously, buried her face deep in the seat, and made a vague nasal sound.

The corners of Fu Linghe's lips rose unconsciously, and the smile in his eyes almost overflowed.

He reached out and gently pinched her earlobe, his voice coaxing, "If you don't want to get up, then I'll have to carry you out of the car."

Yun Zheng finally opened her eyes drowsily, her vision still a little blurry. Her voice was as soft as if coated in honey, "Fu Linghe...are you home?"

Fu Linghe did not answer, but reached out to put her shawl back on. His fingertips accidentally brushed against her shoulder, causing a slight tremor.

Yun Zheng was still not fully awake, and subconsciously grabbed his wrist, her voice carrying a hint of coquettishness, "I'm sleepy..."

Fu Linghe chuckled softly, leaned closer, and his warm breath brushed her ears, "You sleep, I'll carry you up."

Yun Zheng then realized how close they were. Her cheeks instantly flushed. She quickly let go of his hand and muttered softly, "No need... I can walk by myself."

She stretched, rubbed her eyes, opened the car door and got out.

The cool night wind blew in her face, instantly sobering her up a bit.

When she looked up at the building in front of her, she was stunned.

"Hotel?" Yun Zheng turned around and looked at Fu Linghe in confusion. "Aren't we going home?"

Fu Linghe had already walked around to her side and naturally took her hand, gently stroking the back of her hand with his fingertips. There was a hint of teasing in his tone, "Is it boring to live in Tanxiyuan? Why don't you stay somewhere else for one night?"

Yun Zheng blinked. Before she could fully digest the information, Fu Linghe had already pulled her towards the hotel gate.

The waiter at the door had obviously been waiting for a long time. He respectfully opened the glass door for them. Warm yellow light poured out from the lobby, reflecting on Yun Zheng's face, making her look even more confused.

"Fu Linghe, what on earth are you going to do?" Yun Zheng couldn't help but tug at his sleeve, with a hint of coquettish complaint in her voice.

Fu Linghe looked down at her, the smile in his eyes deepening, "If you don't want to go home, bring your wife out to get a room!"

Yun Zheng: “…”

The elevator went straight to the top floor. The moment the door opened, Yun Zheng's breathing paused slightly.

There is only one suite on the entire floor. At the end of the corridor is a huge floor-to-ceiling window. Outside the window is the night view of the entire city, with bright lights and upside-down stars.

Her favorite thing is the floor-to-ceiling windows.

She let go of Fu Linghe's hand, ran to the floor-to-ceiling window, gently placed her hands on the cold glass, and her eyes were deeply attracted by the night view outside the window.

The city lights were like stars, and the distant skyline merged with the night sky, as if the whole world was at her feet.

Fu Linghe walked silently behind her, gently put his arms around her waist, rested his chin on her shoulder, and his warm breath brushed past her ears with a hint of teasing.

His voice was low and gentle, like the night breeze brushing against her heartstrings, "Do you like it?"

Yun Zheng tilted her head slightly, and her cheek accidentally brushed against his chin, causing her heart to beat faster.

She pursed her lips, her voice so soft that it was almost inaudible, "Why did you bring me here suddenly?"

Fu Linghe chuckled softly, tightened his arms, and held her in his embrace. "Don't you want to go home? If you don't want to go back, then change the place and change the mood."

Yun Zheng lowered her eyes, her fingertips unconsciously sliding across the glass, leaving a thin trail of mist.

She didn't say anything else, but just leaned gently in his arms, her eyes still fixed on the night view outside the window.

The night wind blew in from the half-open window, bringing a hint of coolness, but it was no match for the warmth coming from behind.

Fu Linghe's hand moved slowly up from her waist somewhat restlessly, his fingertips casually stroking her delicate collarbone and caressing her neck.

"Fu Linghe!" Yun Zheng called him softly, her breathing a little heavy.

"Um?"

"Thank you."

Fu Linghe looked down at her, the smile in his eyes gentle, yet mixed with a hint of helplessness, "Thank you again? It seems that Mrs. Fu has forgotten what I just said."

Yun Zheng pursed her lips and smiled, then raised her head and gently bit his chin, "Then I won't say anything."

Fu Linghe chuckled at her little action, tightening his arms and hugging her even tighter, "That's right!"

After saying that, Fu Linghe lowered his head and kissed her pink lips, preventing her from saying anything he didn't want to hear!

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