Chapter 207: Rub it for you~
Yun Zheng's heart skipped a beat when she met the man's focused gaze.
"Try your favorite crab meat dumplings while they're hot." Fu Linghe said as he picked up a small soup dumpling and placed it in the small bowl in front of her.
Yun Zheng lowered her head and took a sip. The delicious soup instantly burst in her mouth, making her eyes light up.
"How is it? Is it delicious?" Fu Linghe supported his chin and looked at Yun Zheng with anticipation, his eyes so gentle that they seemed to be able to drip water.
Yun Zheng nodded hurriedly. She scooped up a small soup dumpling with a spoon and handed it to his lips. "Try it too."
Fu Linghe held her hand and leaned forward to eat the soup dumplings she fed him, but when she tried to take back the spoon, he gently bit it and refused to let go.
Yun Zheng glared at him with a red face, and he smiled and let go, licking the corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue with an unsatisfied look.
"It's really good." He said meaningfully.
Outside the window, bamboo shadows dance, and sunlight shines through the carved window lattices, casting mottled shadows on the table.
Fu Linghe's phone suddenly vibrated. He glanced at the caller ID and pressed the mute button.
"Not answering it?" Yun Zheng was a little confused.
"It's Jiang Chenyu calling, no need to answer." Fu Linghe had a slight smile on his face.
"Doctor Jiang? He doesn't have any urgent matters, right?" Yun Zheng frowned slightly, a hint of worry flashing in her eyes.
"What could be so urgent? He just wants me to take you out to meet them. I'll call him back after dinner."
Fu Linghe took the opportunity to kiss the top of her head and played with the buttons on her cheongsam with his fingers.
"Stop it..." Yun Zheng slapped his hand away, but he held it back.
Fu Linghe suddenly said seriously, "Zheng Zheng, have I ever told you that you look really good in cheongsam?"
Yun Zheng's ears burned. Before she could answer, she heard him add in a low voice, "Especially... she's even prettier when she takes it off~"
"Fu Linghe!" Yun Zheng was so embarrassed that she tried to cover his mouth, but he dodged her with a smile and hugged her tighter.
Yun Zheng was forced to bury her face in Fu Linghe's chest, and heard the pleasant vibrations coming from his chest.
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore." Fu Linghe let go of Yun Zheng and ruffled her hair with a smile. "Eat quickly, or it will get cold soon."
The young couple continued to eat, and Fu Linghe really didn't disturb Yun Zheng anymore, but he would still pick up some food for her from time to time.
Yun Zheng put down her chopsticks after finishing her meal, and touched her bloated stomach. She leaned lazily against the back of her chair, mumbling, "I'm so full~"
"Mr. Fu, I can't be with you anymore. If you keep going like this, I'm going to get fat as a ball!"
Fu Linghe chuckled softly, and lightly touched the tip of Yun Zheng's nose with his fingertips, saying in a doting tone, "It's better to be a little fatter, so it feels better when you hold her."
Yun Zheng slapped the man's hand away in embarrassment and glared at him angrily, "Fu Linghe, you're treating me like a pig!"
Fu Linghe's eyes darkened, and he suddenly leaned over and trapped Yun Zheng between the back of the chair and his chest.
His slender fingers gently lifted her chin, and his voice was low and dangerous, "Pigs are much easier to raise than Mrs. Fu."
As soon as the words fell, before Yun Zheng could react, the man's lips came up to hers and bit her lips lightly.
Yun Zheng cried out in pain, but he took the opportunity to deepen the kiss.
When Fu Linghe let her go, her cheeks were already flushed and her breathing was unstable!
"A pig wouldn't..." Fu Linghe's thumb caressed her lips, which were slightly swollen from kissing, in an ambiguous manner, "wearing such a seductive cheongsam."
His other hand slowly slid down the curve of her waist and stopped at the skin that was faintly visible at the opening of her cheongsam.
Yun Zheng was so aroused by him that her whole body went limp, but she still managed to push him away, "Don't... We're still in the restaurant..."
Fu Linghe chuckled, his warm breath spraying behind her sensitive ears, "What are you afraid of? No one dares to break into my private box!"
As he spoke, he suddenly picked her up and let her sit on his lap. His big, bony hands lightly rested on Yun Zheng's slightly bulging belly and gently rubbed it.
"I learned this from Jiang Chenyu. My technique is pretty good, right?" Fu Linghe's low and hoarse voice contained a hint of seeking credit.
Yun Zheng squinted her eyes as he rubbed her so comfortably, and rubbed against his arms like a lazy cat, "Hmm~Comfortable~"
Fu Linghe chuckled softly, pressing his palm against her soft abdomen, rubbing it in circles with a moderate force. There was a hint of pride in his voice, "Although Jiang Chenyu is noisy, his medical skills are indeed good."
Yun Zheng snorted softly and said deliberately, "Then why don't you just take him as your master? And carry forward this skill."
Fu Linghe raised his eyebrows, and suddenly applied a little force with his fingers, lightly pressing on the sensitive part of her waist, causing her to tremble slightly.
He leaned close to her ear and said in a low voice, "You wish. My technique... only serves Mrs. Fu."
Yun Zheng's ears felt hot and she was about to retort, but suddenly she felt his fingertips slowly moving upwards, brushing against the edge of the cheongsam's hem.
She held down his restless hand and glared at him, "Fu Linghe! Where's the belly rub you promised me?"
Fu Linghe looked innocent and said, "I was just rubbing it."
After a pause, he added, "Just by the way, I'm studying... the structure of the cheongsam."
Yun Zheng laughed in anger and reached out to pinch his face: "Does Doctor Jiang know that you are so 'applying what you have learned'?"
Fu Linghe grabbed her wrist and kissed her palm, his eyes deep, "He doesn't need to know."
As the two were talking, there was a sudden knock on the door of the private room, and the waiter's voice came, "Mr. Fu, your dessert is here."
Yun Zheng quickly jumped off his lap and adjusted her cheongsam with a blushing face.
Fu Linghe looked at her flustered expression and couldn't help laughing. Then he slowly replied, "Come in."
The waiter pushed in an exquisite dessert cart, put down two bowls of stewed pears with rock sugar without looking around, and then retreated respectfully.
Yun Zheng looked at the crystal clear dessert, her eyes lit up, "How did you know I wanted to eat this?"
Fu Linghe raised his eyebrows proudly, "How could I not know what you like to eat?"
After finishing dessert, the couple sat in the box for a while before leaving.
As he was leaving, the manager personally brought him an exquisite food box. "Mr. Fu, these are freshly baked pineapple cakes. They're for your wife to take home as a snack."
Fu Linghe thanked him and took it, holding Yun Zheng with his other hand all the time.
This combination of a handsome man and a beautiful woman is already eye-catching.
Along the way, many people looked in their direction, and Yun Zheng couldn't help but glance at Fu Linghe.
It would have been fine if she hadn't looked at it, but when she did, she realized that Fu Linghe's tie had been pulled askew by her at some point, and there were lipstick marks on it that she had accidentally rubbed.
"Your tie..." she hurriedly reminded in a low voice.
Fu Linghe deliberately pulled his tie even more askew, leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Keep it as a souvenir, so everyone knows how passionate my wife is!"
Yun Zheng: "..."
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