Chapter 214 Mrs. Fu, pay attention~
When they first got on the plane, Yun Zheng was able to sit still. She was too lazy to even watch the movie prepared by Fu Linghe. She turned her head to look at the beautiful scenery outside the cabin.
But two hours later, someone could no longer sit still and began to play with Fu Linghe's big, bony hands out of boredom.
"Boring." Fu Linghe held her soft little hand with his backhand and gently stroked her palm with his thumb.
Yun Zheng lowered her head and muttered softly, "Yeah, a little bit."
Fu Linghe chuckled and raised his hand to press the call bell next to the seat.
The flight attendant quickly came over and asked respectfully, "Mr. Fu, what can I do for you?"
"Bring me a deck of cards," he ordered calmly.
Yun Zheng's eyes lit up and she looked up at him, "Do you know how to play cards?"
Fu Linghe raised his eyebrows, with a hint of teasing in his eyes, "Why, Mrs. Fu thinks I only know how to work?"
Yun Zheng snorted softly, "Who knows if you're only good at signing documents and holding meetings? You might even mistake a deck of cards for a contract."
Fu Linghe was amused by her and pinched the tip of her nose. "Don't cry if you lose later."
The flight attendant quickly brought a brand new deck of playing cards. Fu Linghe's slender fingers shuffled the cards nimbly, and his movements were so skillful that Yun Zheng's eyes widened slightly.
"Mr. Fu..." She blinked, "Could he be the hidden God of Gamblers?"
Fu Linghe raised the corner of his lips slightly and handed the shuffled cards to her, "Draw one."
Yun Zheng drew a card half-believingly, and turned it over to see - the Ace of Hearts.
"Wow!" She couldn't help but exclaim, looking up at him, "How did you do that?"
Fu Linghe smiled but did not answer. He just took the cards back, cut them slowly a few times, and then flicked his fingertips, and an Ace of Spades fell steadily in front of her.
Yun Zheng was stunned. "When did you learn this?"
He leaned forward slightly, his voice low, "Mrs. Fu, your husband knows a lot more."
Yun Zheng's ears burned, and she reached out to grab the cards from his hand, "No, you have to teach me!"
Yun Zheng is pretty good at mahjong, but she knows nothing about playing cards!
Fu Linghe let her rush over, and took her into his arms, laughing softly, "I can teach you, but..."
"But what?" She looked up at him.
He lowered his head and pecked her on the lips, "Tuition must be paid first."
Yun Zheng's cheeks flushed slightly, and she reached out to push him away, "Fu Linghe, be serious!"
He chuckled, took her hand, and pressed the cards into her palm. "Okay, I'll teach you the easiest one first."
Fu Linghe patiently taught her to recognize the cards and also taught her a few simple card magic tricks.
Yun Zheng studied hard, but her fingers were not very flexible and the cards would slip from her fingers from time to time.
"Ah...it fell again!" She frowned in annoyance.
Fu Linghe chuckled, hugged her from behind, covered her hands with his, and moved her fingers slowly, "Relax your wrists and use light force."
His breath brushed against her ear, warm and seductive.
Yun Zheng's heart was beating fast and her attention was not on the cards at all. She only felt the scorching temperature of his palm.
"Have you learned it?" he asked in a low voice.
Yun Zheng nodded randomly, "Yeah... I will, I will."
Fu Linghe noticed that she was distracted, chuckled softly, and deliberately bit her ear, "Mrs. Fu, pay attention."
Yun Zheng's ears twitched, and she turned to glare at him, "It was you who was interfering with me!"
He raised his eyebrows and looked at his wife innocently, "What's wrong with me?"
Yun Zheng couldn't argue with him, so she simply turned around and continued practicing with her back to him.
Fu Linghe was not annoyed. He just reached out and pushed her long hair to one side, revealing her fair neck. Then he lowered his head and gently kissed that skin.
"Fu Linghe!" Yun Zheng turned around abruptly, her face flushed as she covered the back of her neck. "You...you..."
He smiled happily and reached out to pull her back into his arms, "Okay, I won't bother you anymore."
Yun Zheng leaned in his arms and whispered, "You've already made a scene..."
Fu Linghe rubbed the top of her head and said in a doting tone, "Yeah, it's my fault."
Yun Zheng looked up at him and saw tenderness in his eyes. Her heart softened and she couldn't help but move closer and kiss the corner of his lips.
Fu Linghe's eyes darkened, and he held the back of her head, deepening the kiss.
After playing poker with Yun Zheng for a while to relieve her boredom, Yun Zheng had a simple meal and leaned on the man's shoulder.
Fu Linghe turned his head to look at her and saw that she was leaning on his shoulder, her breathing gradually becoming steady, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and she was obviously sleepy.
He gently put down the playing cards in his hand, brushed his fingertips through her soft hair, and called softly, "Zheng Zheng?"
Yun Zheng murmured "hmm" in a daze, but did not open her eyes. She just rubbed against his arms like a lazy cat.
He chuckled, carefully supported her back and knees, and picked her up sideways.
Yun Zheng subconsciously hugged his neck and mumbled in a half-asleep state, "...Where are we going?"
"Go to bed." His voice was low and gentle, and he carried her steadily towards the bedroom at the back of the cabin.
Although the bedroom of the private jet is not spacious, it is very comfortably decorated.
Fu Linghe gently placed her on the soft bed. As soon as Yun Zheng touched the pillow, she curled up unconsciously, her cheek rubbing against the silky pillowcase, and she fell into a deeper sleep.
Fu Linghe sat by the bed, staring at her peaceful sleep for a moment, then took off his coat, lay down beside her, and gently held her in his arms.
Yun Zheng seemed to feel his body temperature and unconsciously snuggled into his arms, her cheek resting on his chest, her breathing gradually becoming longer.
Fu Linghe lowered his head to look at her peaceful sleeping face, gently tracing her eyebrows with his fingertips, his eyes full of tenderness.
The plane passed through the clouds, with occasional slight turbulence, and Yun Zheng seemed to be sleeping uneasy.
She frowned in her sleep and subconsciously rubbed towards the source of heat.
A familiar woody scent lingered at the tip of his nose, mixed with a barely perceptible hint of mint—that was the scent of Fu Linghe's usual aftershave.
"Awake?" A deep male voice came from above my head, with a hoarse voice like someone just woke up.
Yun Zheng suddenly opened her eyes and found that she was almost curled up in Fu Linghe's arms.
Her face was pressed against his chest, and she could clearly hear his strong heartbeat.
Fu Linghe had one arm around her waist and the other hand gently resting on her hair, protecting her even in her sleep.
"I..." Yun Zheng hurriedly tried to distance herself, but because she moved too much, her forehead accidentally hit Fu Linghe's chin.
"Hiss~" Fu Linghe took a breath, but did not loosen his arms around her. Instead, he tightened them a little. "Mrs. Fu, are you trying to murder your husband?"
Yun Zheng's cheeks flushed, and she struggled to sit up straight. "Who told you to hold me?"
Fu Linghe's lips curled up into a lazy smile, and he slowly stretched his arm, which was numb from being pressed by her. "I don't know who it was last night, but he snuggled into my arms while I was sleeping. He held me so tightly that it was difficult for me to even turn over."
"Nonsense!" Yun Zheng retorted subconsciously, but suddenly became uncertain when she saw Fu Linghe's playful eyes.
She slept well when she was alone, but when she slept with Fu Linghe, she couldn't help but snuggle into his arms.
It was as if Fu Linghe had cast some kind of spell on Yun Zheng, making her addicted to his embrace!
Fu Linghe seemed to see through her thoughts, and he chuckled as he moved closer. "I have quite a bit of evidence against Mrs. Fu on my phone. Would you like to take a look?"
"Fu Linghe!" Yun Zheng glared at him in embarrassment and reached out to push him, but the man easily grabbed her wrist.
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore." Fu Linghe let go of her hand and glanced at his watch. "We still have six hours to get to Country A. Do you want to sleep a little longer?"
Yun Zheng shook her head and turned to look out the window.
The plane was flying above the clouds, and the sunlight shone through the gaps in the clouds, giving the wings a beautiful golden edge.
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