Chapter 371 You can walk sideways in the capital!
The car drove into a quiet road. The tall oak trees on both sides cast mottled shadows in the moonlight, and unmelted snow still hung on the branches.
Yun Zheng looked at the unfamiliar scenery outside the window and turned to Fu Linghe in confusion, "Isn't this the way back to the hotel?"
Ning Zhi has been discharged from the hospital, so it is naturally impossible for the two of them to go back to the hospital.
To be honest, Yun Zheng has recently developed a psychological trauma about the hospital and doesn't want to stay there for even a minute longer.
Fu Linghe's lips curled up in a mysterious arc, and his silver hair shone softly in the dim light of the dashboard. "We're not going to the hotel."
"Where else are we going if not to the hotel?" Yun Zheng looked at the man beside her in confusion.
In fact, she didn't notice that Fu Linghe was always talking about going home, not going to the hotel.
"Go home." Fu Linghe drove the car expressionlessly and spoke lightly.
"Go home?" Yun Zheng asked doubtfully, but did not get a reply from the man.
The slight sound of tires rolling over the gravel road drowned out Yun Zheng's words, and a three-story modern-style villa gradually came into view.
The white exterior walls appear exceptionally pure in the moonlight, with warm light filtering through the floor-to-ceiling windows.
"This is..." Yun Zheng opened her eyes wide in surprise.
"Our home." Fu Linghe stopped the car, turned his head and stared at her, "Let's go and take a look."
Yun Zheng unbuckled her seat belt and couldn't wait to get out of the car. She stood on the lawn in front of the villa and looked up at the building.
The night wind blew through her hair, carrying the chill unique to winter nights, but strangely, the ground beneath her feet felt faintly warm.
"When did you buy it?"
"I bought it the last time I came to Country A." Fu Linghe walked behind her and gently placed his hands on her shoulders.
"But we returned in such a hurry that time that it wasn't useful, and I forgot to tell you."
"This time..." His voice became low. The plane crashed and he lost his memory. He completely forgot about it.
I just remembered this this morning when my memory returned, and it just came in handy.
Otherwise, how can you say that he recovered so well this time!
Yun Zheng turned around and put her arms around his waist, resting her cheek on his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat.
"It's not too late to tell me now." She raised her face, the moonlight casting tiny silver glints in her eyes. "I like it very much."
Fu Linghe reached out and rubbed her hair, then took her hand and walked towards the door.
The fingerprint lock recognized his fingerprint and the door slid open silently.
The lights in the room turned on automatically, and warmth came over her face. Yun Zheng let out a small exclamation.
The living room is spacious and bright. The off-white sofa looks soft and comfortable, and there are several paintings in her favorite style hanging on the wall.
The most eye-catching thing is that outside the floor-to-ceiling window, a hot spring pool with wisps of hot steam looks like a piece of jade in the night.
The surrounding snow was melted by the heat, forming a circle of hazy mist, which was very beautiful.
"Mr. Fu is so thoughtful that he even remembers this?"
Yun Zheng walked towards the sofa and ran her fingers over the pattern on the cushion. It was her favorite pattern at home in China.
Fu Linghe hugged her from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder, "Of course I remember, I remember all your preferences clearly, unlike you, an ungrateful little wolf!"
"You've forgotten me completely since you found someone else!" Fu Linghe's voice was low, with a hint of deliberately suppressed anger.
Yun Zheng turned around, met his dark eyes, raised her hands to hold his face, and defended herself, "How could I have forgotten you?"
"Of course not?" Fu Linghe snorted coldly, "You and your brother were so happy chatting together, and you left me alone in the passenger seat. Didn't you forget about me?"
"When your family was chatting happily and having fun, didn't you forget about me?"
Fu Linghe proudly pulled his head away from Yun Zheng's hand and turned away from her, "You still dare to say you're not an ungrateful little idiot?"
Yun Zheng listened to the man's accusations and had no way to refute them.
Because what he said was true, I really didn't pay enough attention to him today.
But this is not her fault. There are simply too many elders in the Mo family, and she is overwhelmed.
Yun Zheng looked at Fu Linghe's awkward profile and couldn't help but chuckle.
She stood on tiptoe, put her arms around his neck, turned his face back, and forced him to look at her.
"Is Mr. Fu jealous?" She blinked and deliberately dragged out her tone.
Fu Linghe's ears turned slightly red, but he kept a straight face. "I'm just stating the facts."
"Okay, okay, it's my fault." Yun Zheng leaned in close to him, her nose almost touching his. "Then how does Mr. Fu want to punish me?"
Her breath brushed against his lips gently, carrying a faint sweet fragrance.
Fu Linghe's Adam's apple rolled and his eyes darkened.
"Punishment?" He repeated the word in a low voice, and suddenly picked her up and carried her sideways. "Then my punishment is that you accompany me to the hot springs tonight."
"Ah!" Yun Zheng exclaimed, subconsciously hugging his neck tightly, "Now? But I didn't bring my swimsuit..."
Fu Linghe held her in his arms and strode towards the hot spring pool outside the French window, a wicked smile on his lips. "Who said you should wear a swimsuit? There's no one else here. I've seen everything on you."
"Fu Linghe!" Yun Zheng's face flushed instantly, and she struggled to jump out of his arms. "Put me down! It's so cold outside!"
"Don't worry, you won't be cold." Fu Linghe had already walked to the edge of the hot spring, and the steaming heat dispelled the chill of the winter night. "This is the punishment for the ungrateful little wolf."
"Wait!" Yun Zheng hugged him tightly, looking at him with wet eyes, "I... I'm afraid of the cold..."
Fu Linghe chuckled softly, lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "The hot spring is only hot, not cold."
After saying that, he held her in his arms and stepped into the hot spring pool.
The warm water instantly enveloped the two of them. Yun Zheng let out a soft cry, and her whole body was surrounded by warmth.
Fu Linghe held her in his arms and gently brushed the wet hair away from her face with his fingers.
"Is it still cold like this?" he asked in a low and gentle voice.
Yun Zheng's cheeks turned red from the heat and she shook her head.
Fu Linghe looked particularly sexy in the water. His wet white shirt stuck to his body, revealing his firm muscles.
Even sexier than wearing nothing at all!
"Liar." She muttered softly, but couldn't help but move closer to him.
Fu Linghe lowered his head and kissed her lips, and the warm spring water rippled gently around them.
This kiss is intoxicating with the warmth of spring water and the warmth of each other.
After the kiss, Yun Zheng leaned on his chest, panting, and heard his strong heartbeat.
"Are you still angry?" She drew circles on his chest with her fingers.
Fu Linghe grabbed her restless hand and said, "It depends on how you perform."
Yun Zheng's eyes rolled and she suddenly dived into the water.
Before Fu Linghe could react, he felt a pair of hands warmer than hot spring water wrapped around his waist.
"Yun Zheng!" The warm touch made him gasp.
Yun Zheng under the water smiled cunningly and swam away like a nimble mermaid.
Fu Linghe immediately chased after him, and the two chased and played in the hot spring, splashing countless water.
Yun Zheng, the ungrateful little bastard, eventually fell into Fu Linghe's hands. He trapped her by the pool, with her forehead resting against his.
"I guess I need to teach you a lesson," he said, his breathing quickening. "What's the proper way to apologize?"
Yun Zheng smiled and put her arms around his neck, offering her red lips, "Please give me some advice, Mr. Fu."
Under the moonlight, the mist from the hot spring swirled, shrouding the figures of the two in a hazy veil.
All that remained were the intertwined sounds of breathing and the occasional whisper.
Yun Zheng had been tormented by someone for two hours and was already exhausted. The heat from the hot spring made her drowsy and her eyelids became heavier.
She leaned lazily in Fu Linghe's arms, too lazy to even move her fingertips, and her whole body felt limp as if all the bones had been pulled out.
Fu Linghe looked down at her and saw her eyelashes trembling and her breathing gradually becoming even. He knew that she was about to fall asleep.
He chuckled and pinched her face. "You'll feel dizzy if you soak for too long. Let's go back."
Yun Zheng mumbled "hmm" in a daze, not even having the strength to protest.
Let him carry her out of the hot spring.
When the cold wind of the winter night blew, she subconsciously shrank into Fu Linghe's arms, instinctively looking for a source of heat.
Fu Linghe held her in one hand and with the other hand pulled over the thick velvet blanket prepared nearby. In a few seconds, he wrapped her tightly, leaving only her little face with a blush exposed.
"Like a silkworm." He chuckled and teased, carrying her into the villa.
Yun Zheng heard his voice in a half-awake state and mumbled vaguely, "What are you laughing at? I'm the silkworm baby and you're the silkworm farmer!"
Fu Linghe laughed, his chest vibrating, causing Yun Zheng to rub him in dissatisfaction.
When she entered the bedroom, the warm air hit her face, and Yun Zheng sighed comfortably.
Fu Linghe put her on the bed and was about to get up to get his pajamas, but she suddenly grabbed the corner of his clothes and opened her eyes a little, "Cold..."
Fu Linghe raised his eyebrows and simply lay down, holding her and the blanket in his arms.
Yun Zheng immediately snuggled into his arms like a little animal, wrapped her arms and legs around him, rubbed her cheek against his chest, and sighed with satisfaction.
Fu Linghe looked down at her, his fingers gently combing her half-dry long hair, and asked in a low voice, "Are you still cold?"
Yun Zheng shook her head and rubbed him with her eyes closed: "You are warm."
Fu Linghe chuckled softly, stroking her back with his fingers intermittently, as if he was stroking the fur of a lazy cat.
Yun Zheng felt comfortable being touched by him, and her consciousness gradually blurred. Just when she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly seemed to remember something and called him softly, "Fu Linghe."
"Hmm?" he responded, his fingers not stopping.
Yun Zheng opened her eyes and looked up at him. The sleepiness in her eyes faded a little, replaced by a hint of hesitation. "I'm so close to the Mo family now...will it make things difficult for you?"
Fu Linghe paused for a moment and looked down at her. "Why are you asking this suddenly?"
Yun Zheng pursed her lips, her fingers unconsciously tugging at his collar. "Grandpa and grandma are very kind to me, but..."
She lowered her voice, "After all, the Mo family and the Fu family have a feud, and I am the Mo family's biological daughter. Will they mind?"
She finished speaking and looked at him anxiously.
Fu Linghe stared at her for a few seconds, then suddenly sneered. He raised his hand and pinched her chin, saying arrogantly, "Didn't I tell you a long time ago? I have the final say in the Fu family."
Yun Zheng blinked.
"You can recognize them if you want to, and not if you don't want to."
Fu Linghe lowered his head and moved closer to her, his breath brushing her lips, "As for what others think..."
He snorted. "What's it to me?"
Yun Zheng was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help laughing. "Mr. Fu, that's so casual."
"You're used to being so arrogant." Fu Linghe didn't care, stroking her chin with his fingers. "Just do what you want to do, and leave the rest to me."
Yun Zheng felt a warm feeling in her heart. She raised her head and kissed the corner of his mouth. "What if the elders of the Fu family object?"
"Objection?" Fu Linghe narrowed his eyes and said in a dangerous tone, "Who dares?"
Yun Zheng chuckled and teased him deliberately, "What if?"
Fu Linghe stared at her for two seconds, then suddenly turned over and pressed her under him. The blanket fell apart, revealing her pink skin.
He lowered his head and bit her earlobe, his voice low and hoarse, "Then I will tell them that Mrs. Fu is the apple of my eye. Whoever makes her unhappy..."
He paused, and said lightly, "I'll make life difficult for anyone!"
Yun Zheng's ears burned, her heartbeat quickened, but she remained stubborn, "Mr. Fu is abusing his power for personal gain."
"Well, I'm targeting you." He said confidently, his fingers sliding down her waistline. "So, what else do you have to worry about, Mrs. Fu?"
Yun Zheng felt her whole body soften under his touch, and she smiled and dodged him, "No more, no more...!"
Fu Linghe chuckled, lowered his head and sealed her lips, kissing her until she was breathless before letting go, resting his forehead against hers. "Remember, in the capital, no one dares to stop you, including the Fu family."
Yun Zheng smiled with her eyes curved, and deliberately asked, "What if I want to stop you?"
Fu Linghe's eyes darkened, and he pinched her waist with his fingers. "Can you try?"
Yun Zheng immediately admitted her mistake and hugged his neck obediently: "No, no, Mr. Fu is the boss."
Fu Linghe kissed the tip of her nose with satisfaction, then hugged her again and pulled the quilt over them. "Go to sleep."
Yun Zheng nestled in his arms, listening to his strong heartbeat, and felt sleepy again.
Before falling asleep, she mumbled in a daze, "Fu Linghe, you are so nice..."
Fu Linghe looked down at her, a gentle arc at the corner of his lips, his fingers gently stroked her hair, and whispered back, "Only for your own good."
The night was deep, light snow was falling outside the window, the mist from the hot spring was still lingering, and the room was as warm as spring. The two breaths gradually intertwined and returned to calm.
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