Chapter 193 I won’t get close to any woman except you!
Yun Zheng didn't expect Fu Linghe to kiss her so tenderly in public!
A flash of panic flashed across her beautiful almond-shaped eyes.
Fu Linghe looked at his wife's silly look and chuckled.
He bent down slightly, leaned over to Yun Zheng's ear and whispered, "Why, are you confused by your husband's kiss?"
Yun Zheng was speechless. She didn't know what was wrong with Fu Linghe today. It was as if he had taken the wrong medicine.
He calls her husband all the time!
Yun Zheng's ears flushed red. She reached out and subtly pushed the man's chest, trying to put some distance between them. "Mr. Fu, there are so many people watching us. Don't act so dishonestly!"
Fu Linghe took her hand and placed it on his chest, gently rubbing his fingertips against her palm with a playful smile in his eyes. "What? Are you shy?"
Yun Zheng's heartbeat was slightly disturbed by his intimate gesture, but she pretended to be calm and said in a low voice, "Who's shy? I just think you're being a little unusual today."
She looked up at him, deliberately drawing out her tone, her eyes slightly raised, "You...are you drunk?"
Fu Linghe chuckled softly. Not only did he not let go, but he pulled her closer, his thin lips almost touching her earlobe, and said in a low voice, "Do you want to try it and see if I'm drunk?"
The surrounding guests cast their gazes over, and the interaction between the couple was so sweet. Who wouldn't love to see this combination of handsome men and beautiful women?
Such a super high-value CP, spreading sugar online, live broadcast version, I would also be there!
Yun Zheng's ears were burning from his teasing. She pinched his palm lightly with her fingertips and warned him softly, "Fu Linghe, if you continue like this, you will sleep alone in the study tonight."
Fu Linghe's eyes darkened upon hearing this. He grabbed her waist and said in a forceful tone that brooked no argument, "No!"
Yun Zheng looked up at him unwillingly, "It's not up to you to decide whether it's okay or not! I have the final say!"
"I was wrong."
"What? What did you say?" Yun Zheng looked at the man in disbelief, and for a moment she thought she was hallucinating.
"I said I was wrong. I will still hold you in my arms when I sleep at night, okay?" Fu Linghe's low voice was filled with a bit of grievance, and he repeated it to Yun Zheng obediently.
Our Mr. Fu has figured out the concept of contrast!
The young couple had just finished their affectionate embrace when they heard the host announce the end of the year-end bonus ceremony and the official start of the dinner.
A few years ago, although Fu Linghe was the CEO, he was a single man with a strange habit of not being close to women. He wouldn't even tolerate the simplest physical contact!
So every year the opening dance is performed by Fu Yanze and Shen Lanshu. This year, Fu Linghe is finally single, so naturally he and Yun Zheng will dance the opening dance together.
Fu Linghe regained his composure in a second, stood up straight and took a step back, then bent down and extended his hand to Yun Zheng, "Mrs. Fu, please do me a favor."
Yun Zheng curled her lips, put her small hand into his warm big palm, and let the man lead her into the dance floor.
The halo of the crystal chandelier cast a shadow on Fu Linghe's brow. His fingertips holding Yun Zheng suddenly exerted force, bringing her into the vortex of waltz.
Yun Zheng's skirt rippled gently with her movements, like thousands of dazzling stars scattered across the sky, so beautiful that one could not take their eyes off it.
Fu Linghe held her waist firmly with his hands, gently pushed her in time with the music, and then pulled her back into his arms.
Although this was the first time the couple had worked together and they hadn't rehearsed before, they both had some dancing skills and were a real couple, so they were inexplicably in sync!
Fu Linghe's palm was pressed against her waist, and the burning temperature could be felt through the thin fabric.
I don’t know if it was Yun Zheng’s illusion, but it seemed that the fingers on her waist seemed to be trembling slightly.
Yun Zheng wondered, would a man who was so decisive in the business world also get nervous because of a dance?
Fu Linghe's dance steps were actually very standard, but Yun Zheng keenly noticed that every time she turned around, Fu Linghe would subconsciously tighten his arms, as if he was afraid that she would spin out of his arms.
When Yun Zheng was pulled back to his chest for the third time, she finally couldn't help but chuckle, "Mr. Fu, waltz is not a grappling technique."
Fu Linghe's ears instantly turned crimson. "Sorry, I'm a little nervous."
Yun Zheng was slightly stunned when she heard his words, and then the corners of her lips rose slightly.
Although she had already guessed it, she was still a little shocked to hear him admit it himself.
"Boss Fu, isn't this a good dance?"
Fu Linghe was silent for a moment, and a hint of incomprehensible emotion flashed in his deep eyes. "This is my first time dancing with the opposite sex."
He was nervous not because he didn't know how to dance, but because it was his first time dancing with Yun Zheng.
Yun Zheng's heart suddenly skipped a beat. She looked up at Fu Linghe's deep eyes. The seriousness in them made her fingertips tremble slightly.
The music continued, but her world seemed to stop at this moment.
"First time?" she asked softly, her voice incredibly soft. "What about the opening dance at the annual meeting?"
Fu Linghe's fingertips tightened around her waist, leading her to complete an elegant spin. "These are all dances that my parents taught me."
His voice was low and a little uncomfortable. "I told you I won't get close to any woman except you."
The music gradually reached its climax, and Fu Linghe completed a beautiful lift with Yun Zheng.
Yun Zheng's skirt drew a graceful arc in the air, attracting exclamations from the guests around her.
When she landed, he caught her steadily, and the distance between them was so close that he could count each other's eyelashes.
In the following time, the couple cooperated very well.
But apart from the dance movements, no one was talking.
Yun Zheng felt very uncomfortable.
Fu Linghe had been flirting with her all night long tonight, and she had gotten used to it.
Normally, given his personality, he should be talking non-stop, but he just danced cooperatively.
No more words said!
Yun Zheng could also sense that someone seemed to be getting more nervous as the story got closer to the end.
Logically speaking, if he was nervous about dancing with her, he should have become less nervous as the dance progressed.
This is obviously a bit unreasonable!
There's no reason to get more nervous the more you dance.
Yun Zheng could even clearly feel that his palms were slightly sweaty.
She couldn't help but look up at him, and met his eyes as dark as ink, which only had eyes for her.
Yun Zheng was about to speak up to ease the man's tension, but the music suddenly stopped.
One of her hands was held tightly by Fu Linghe, and with the other hand she gently lifted the hem of her skirt and bowed slightly to greet the guests.
The light fell on her long eyelashes, casting a small trembling shadow, but her gaze never left Fu Linghe's eyes.
His palms were burning, and I could even feel his pulse beating, one beat after another, like a silent confession.
She was about to tease him, "Why is Mr. Fu so nervous?", but he suddenly took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind.
The next second, he took a step back and knelt on one knee in front of Yun Zheng.
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