Chapter 269 Mr. Fu has great physical strength!
After buying the jewelry, Fu Linghe had no intention of stopping. He just put his arm around Yun Zheng's waist and walked out of the jewelry store.
"Where do you want to go next?" Fu Linghe asked her with his head down, his fingers unconsciously curling a strand of her hair.
Yun Zheng was about to speak when her eyes were drawn to a light blue dress in the window across the street.
Fu Linghe followed her gaze, his lips curled up slightly. "AJIA's new style? Let's go and take a look."
Three hours later, Yun Zheng could no longer remember how many stores they had entered.
Fu Linghe was like a tireless shopping maniac. If her eyes lingered on something for even a second longer, he would ask the clerk to pack it up.
"Fu Linghe, that's enough." Yun Zheng tugged at his sleeves, feeling her ankles rubbed red by the new shoes. "I'm tired."
Fu Linghe then stopped and looked back at her.
The afterglow of the setting sun shone through the glass dome of the shopping mall onto Yun Zheng's face. Her slightly frowned look made his heart soften.
He squatted down and gently touched the red part of her ankle with his fingers. "Why did it get rubbed again?"
"It's okay..." Yun Zheng wanted to step back, but he held her.
"Come up." Fu Linghe suddenly turned his back to her and patted his shoulder.
Yun Zheng was stunned. "There are so many people here..."
"If you don't come up within three seconds, I'll carry you away." Fu Linghe threatened without even turning his head. "Whether you want to hold me or carry me on my back, I can do either."
Yun Zheng looked around with a red face, and some passers-by were secretly glancing at them.
She bit her lip and carefully lay on Fu Linghe's back.
The next second, the man stood up easily, holding her knees firmly with both hands, as if she was as light as a feather on his back.
"Hold on tight." Fu Linghe whispered, then walked across the mall with his long legs.
Yun Zheng buried her face in his shoulder and could smell the faint woody scent of his suit mixed with a hint of sunshine.
His shoulders were broad and warm, and his steps were so steady that they gave her a strange sense of security.
Passersby looked sideways at the tall, handsome man carrying the petite woman on his back.
The woman's slender calves swayed gently with the man's steps.
"Which restaurant do you want to go to?" Fu Linghe tilted his head and asked her, his breath brushing against her ear.
Yun Zheng thought for a moment and said, "Let's go to that French restaurant from last time."
Twenty minutes later, Fu Linghe carried her all the way to the restaurant entrance.
The waiter looked at the unusual couple in surprise and quickly opened the door.
It was not until they entered the box that Fu Linghe gently placed her on the seat, his movements as careful as if he was placing something fragile.
Fu Linghe is a VIP here, so the food is served very quickly.
Yun Zheng ate the foie gras in small bites, but her eyes kept glancing at the mobile phone on the table.
"Focus on eating." Fu Linghe cut the steak and pushed it in front of her. "You can look at me, but you can't look at your phone. It's not as good-looking as me."
Yun Zheng chuckled and picked up a piece of steak with a fork and put it into her mouth.
Under the light, the Paraiba ring on her hand sparkled with a dreamy blue light.
It was late at night when the couple returned home.
As Yun Zheng stepped into the entrance hall, she kicked off her shoes and slid to the ground as if her bones had been pulled out.
Fu Linghe quickly grabbed her waist and looked at her with amusement, "Are you so tired?"
"My legs... aren't my own anymore!" Yun Zheng hung weakly on his arm, her voice full of coquettishness, "Please carry me upstairs. I really can't walk anymore, husband~"
Fu Linghe raised his eyebrows and picked her up sideways.
Yun Zheng exclaimed and subconsciously put her arms around his neck.
The man carried her up the spiral staircase easily and walked steadily towards the bedroom upstairs.
"Mr. Fu has great physical strength..." Yun Zheng buried her face in his chest and praised him sullenly.
Fu Linghe chuckled softly, the vibration of his chest transmitting to her cheek. "What is Mrs. Fu implying?"
Yun Zheng's ears felt hot and she hit him lightly.
The light in the master bedroom turned on automatically, and Fu Linghe gently placed her on the edge of the bed.
As soon as Yun Zheng touched the soft mattress, she completely collapsed and didn't even want to move her fingers.
"Drink some milk." After a moment, Fu Linghe's voice came from a distance.
Yun Zheng forced her eyes open and saw him standing by the bed with a cup of steaming milk.
She shook her head, buried her face in the pillow, and mumbled, "Forget about not drinking tonight. I don't feel like moving!"
The mattress sank slightly, and Fu Linghe sat down next to her.
He held the back of her neck with one hand and handed the cup to her lips. "Just drink half a cup, okay?"
The warm milk slid down her throat as Yun Zheng sipped it, her eyelashes casting fine shadows in the light.
After she finished drinking, she sighed contentedly and collapsed back onto the bed.
Fu Linghe put down the cup and his slender fingers reached the zipper of her skirt.
Yun Zheng vaguely felt him helping her change into pajamas, but she didn't even have the energy to be shy.
The man's movements were as gentle as if he was handling some precious and fragile treasure. When he changed her into a silk nightgown, his fingertips barely touched her skin.
He really didn't dare to touch her, for fear that he would lose control and do it to her.
"Turn around." Fu Linghe whispered.
Yun Zheng obediently turned over and felt a warm towel gently wiping her cheek.
He knew that this lazy little girl would not take a shower, so he went to the bathroom to get a basin of warm water and just helped her wipe it.
We've been shopping all day today. If I don't wipe off the stickiness on her body, she will definitely not be able to sleep well.
"Lift your waist." Fu Linghe's voice was deeper than usual.
Yun Zheng cooperated and raised her body slightly, feeling the towel rubbing against her back.
After wiping her body, Fu Linghe took out the massage comb and gently combed her messy long hair.
The feeling of the comb teeth scratching her scalp was so comfortable that Yun Zheng felt drowsy. She felt like a cat having its fur stroked, and her whole body relaxed.
"Go to sleep." Fu Linghe placed a light kiss on her forehead and pulled the duvet over her. "You don't have to get up early tomorrow."
Yun Zheng grabbed his wrist in a state of half-awakeness and half-sleep, "You're sleeping too..."
"I'll take a shower and come back." Fu Linghe pinched her fingers, a smile in his voice, "Be good, go to sleep first."
When the sound of water in the bathroom could be heard faintly, Yun Zheng had already fallen into a light sleep.
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