Chapter 301 It seems that the Madam is very energetic
The next morning.
Yun Zheng was awakened by a dull pain in her lower abdomen.
She opened her eyes drowsily. It was getting light outside the window. The morning light came through the gaps in the curtains and fell on the edge of the bed.
Fu Linghe's arm was still around her waist, warm and heavy, and his breath brushed the back of her neck evenly.
She moved slightly, trying to turn over, but he unconsciously tightened his arms and pulled her into his arms.
Yun Zheng pursed her lips, carefully lifted his hand, and moved out of his arms little by little.
She stepped on the carpet with her bare feet and glanced back.
Fu Linghe still had his eyes closed, his brows relaxed, and was sleeping soundly.
She breathed a sigh of relief, tiptoed to the coffee table, poured a glass of warm water, and drank it in small sips.
The dryness in her throat eased a little. She put down the cup, quietly walked back to the bed, and stared at Fu Linghe for a long time.
The morning light outlines his deep features, his eyelashes cast a small shadow under his eyes, his thin lips are slightly pursed, and his jawline is sharp and sexy.
Yun Zheng couldn't help but reach out her hand and gently touched the small black mole on his nose with her fingertips, then quickly retracted her hand for fear of waking him up.
She was about to lie back down when a large hand suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled it hard.
"Ah!" She fell into his arms unexpectedly and was pressed down by Fu Linghe.
The man half-supported his arms, looking down at her condescendingly, his eyes still languid with sleep, his voice low and hoarse, "Are you peeking at me?"
Yun Zheng's ears felt hot, and she turned her face away. "Who was peeking at you? I just... wanted to drink some water."
Fu Linghe chuckled and rubbed her wrist with his fingertips: "Do you need to stare at me for so long to drink water?"
Yun Zheng was speechless and simply said, "I'm happy to do it!"
Fu Linghe didn't expose her, but lowered his head and kissed her on the lips, his voice hoarse from waking up in the morning: "Good morning."
Yun Zheng's heart skipped a beat, and she whispered, "Good morning..."
Fu Linghe didn't get up. Instead, he buried his head in her neck and rubbed it, his warm breath spraying on his neck.
His warm hands gently rubbed her lower abdomen, "Does it still hurt?"
"Much better," she whispered, her fingers unconsciously tugging at the collar of his pajamas.
Fu Linghe hummed softly, tightened his arms, and pulled her into his arms. The two of them lay there quietly for a while.
Yun Zheng was hugged too tightly by him and couldn't help but push him away, "You're pressing me so hard that I can't breathe..."
Fu Linghe then loosened her grip slightly, but still refused to let her get up. He pinched her soft little hand with his fingers and said, "Lie down for a while."
"But……"
"No buts." He interrupted her, his tone brooking no room for rebuttal, "You're on your period, don't move around."
Yun Zheng pouted, but didn't struggle anymore and nestled obediently in his arms.
The two of them stayed in bed for a long time until Yun Zheng's stomach growled. Fu Linghe finally let her go and got up to go to the bathroom to wash up.
Half an hour later, at the hot spring villa restaurant.
As soon as Yun Zheng and Fu Linghe walked in, they saw Cen Lian and Jiang Chenyu already sitting by the window.
The two sat opposite each other and had breakfast together.
Cen Li'an looked up and saw that Yun Zheng's face was still a little pale. He raised an eyebrow and asked, "Why, didn't you sleep well last night?"
Before Yun Zheng could answer, Fu Linghe had already pulled out a chair for her to sit down, saying in a calm tone, "She's not feeling well. Let's go down the mountain today."
Hearing this, Jiang Chenyu looked up at Fu Linghe, his eyes filled with gratitude for being fulfilled!
Fu Linghe ignored him and poured Yun Zheng a cup of hot milk and put a few pieces of soft toast on her plate.
Yun Zheng nibbled at the bread and mumbled, "You two should continue to soak in the hot springs and recuperate. We won't accompany you."
Upon hearing this, Cen Lian'an's eyes vaguely fell on Jiang Chenyu who was beside him.
"Doctor Jiang must be very busy at work, right?"
Jiang Chenyu took a sip of coffee slowly, and just in time his eyes met hers. "I'm not busy. I'm not the only doctor in the hospital."
Cen Lian nodded with a red face and said nothing.
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On the way down the mountain.
The heater in the car was on high. Yun Zheng wrapped herself in Fu Linghe's coat and leaned lazily on the seat.
Fu Linghe held the steering wheel with one hand and reached out with the other hand to cover her lower abdomen, "Doesn't it really hurt?"
Yun Zheng shook her head. "It doesn't hurt, I'm just a little tired."
Fu Linghe hummed, and rubbed her belly gently with his fingers: "Sleep for a while, I'll call you when I get home."
Yun Zheng nodded and closed her eyes.
The car was driving smoothly. In her daze, she felt Fu Linghe's fingers never leaving her abdomen, warm and soothing.
She couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips, leaned towards him, and muttered softly, "Fu Linghe..."
"Um?"
"It's so kind of you."
Fu Linghe chuckled and pinched her face with his fingertips, "Do you know how to say nice things now?"
Yun Zheng didn't answer. Her breathing gradually became even and she fell asleep leaning on his shoulder.
Fu Linghe glanced at her sideways, the coldness in his eyes faded away, leaving only tenderness.
He gently kissed the top of her head and whispered, "Silly."
As the car slowly drove into the villa area, Yun Zheng woke up to the gentle bumps.
She opened her eyes drowsily and found that Fu Linghe's coat had slipped to her waist at some point, while his warm palm was still firmly on her lower abdomen.
"Are we there yet?" She rubbed her eyes, her voice soft and sleepy.
Fu Linghe withdrew his hand and tapped her nose with his fingertips. "Just five more minutes of sleep and you can drive straight into the garage."
Only then did Yun Zheng realize that the car had already stopped in the courtyard, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the two of them through the panoramic sunroof.
When she stretched, she accidentally pulled the wrinkled hem of her skirt. Fu Linghe had already walked around to the passenger seat and bent down to unbuckle her seat belt.
"I can do it myself..." Before she could finish her words, she was picked up and hugged him sideways. She subconsciously put her arms around his neck and said, "What are you doing? Mrs. Chen is still at home!"
Fu Linghe turned a deaf ear and strode through the garden.
The sensor lights at the entrance lit up one after another, and as expected, Mrs. Chen came towards me with ginger tea. Seeing this, she immediately retreated to the kitchen with understanding. "Sir, the brown sugar water is in the thermos."
Yun Zheng buried her burning face in Fu Linghe's shoulder and heard the low vibration from his chest. "Why are you shy? You're my wife."
"Fu Linghe!" She pinched the back of his neck in frustration, only to receive a muffled laugh in return.
The smart curtains in the master bedroom automatically close as they enter.
Fu Linghe placed her on the chaise longue by the French window. As he knelt on one knee to take off her shoes, Yun Zheng suddenly rubbed his knee with her toes. "Actually, it doesn't hurt anymore today."
The man grabbed her restless ankle and rubbed his thumb dangerously over her ankle. "It seems that Madam is very energetic?"
"I mean..." She suddenly turned over and sat up, pressing her knees against his chest and pushing him down on the wool carpet, "How about I be considerate to you?"
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