Chapter 122 My husband Fu Linghe, understand?
Tanxi Garden.
Yun Zheng was sleeping comfortably. Even though the sun was already shining on her butt, she still hadn't gotten up.
Maybe it was because I hadn’t been home for several nights, but I slept particularly soundly these two nights.
Fu Linghe came to the room to wake her up after his morning run and breakfast.
"Get up, Zheng Zheng." Fu Linghe sat on the edge of the bed, reached out and gently pinched the soft flesh on Yun Zheng's face, and called her softly.
Yun Zheng reached out in a daze to push away Fu Linghe's big hand, moaned, turned over and fell asleep again.
Fu Linghe was not in a hurry, but she was afraid that she would get up late and be in a hurry to clean up.
Fu Linghe looked at Yun Zheng's lazy appearance, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his eyes were full of pampering.
He knew that she was tired from traveling with him all the time recently and that it was a rare opportunity for her to have a good rest, so he didn't have the heart to wake her up by force.
He stood up gently, walked to the window, opened the curtains a little, and let the warm sunlight into the room.
"Zheng Zheng, if you don't get up, the engagement party will be over soon." He said softly, with a hint of teasing in his voice.
"Let it end, it's not my engagement." Yun Zheng
He frowned slightly, raised his foot to push the quilt under his legs, and spoke lazily.
The curve of Fu Linghe's lips deepened. He leaned against the window and looked at the person on the bed lovingly.
If you don’t want to think about it, then don’t think about it. As long as she is happy, that’s all that matters.
The next second, Yun Zheng suddenly sat up from the bed, "What time is it now? Is the engagement party over?"
Fu Linghe couldn't help but chuckle when he saw her suddenly sit up. He walked to the bed and sat down, reaching out to ruffle her hair. "It's not over yet, but if you don't get up now, you really won't be able to catch up."
Yun Zheng rubbed her eyes, picked up her phone and checked the time. Her eyes widened immediately. "Oh my God, it's almost ten o'clock! Why didn't you wake me up earlier?"
Fu Linghe shrugged, his tone filled with helplessness, "I saw you were sleeping so soundly, I couldn't bear to wake you up. Besides, didn't you say you didn't care?"
Yun Zheng glared at him, quickly threw off the covers, jumped out of bed, and hurried into the bathroom. "Who said I don't care? I'm going to mess things up!"
Fu Linghe looked at her hurried back, and the smile on his lips deepened.
He stood up, walked to the bathroom door, leaned against the door frame, and said lazily, "Don't worry, go downstairs and have breakfast first. The makeup artist and stylist are here, and the car is ready."
Yun Zheng mumbled while brushing her teeth, "Why don't you go change your clothes! You can't support me dressed like this, right?"
Fu Linghe looked down at his home clothes and raised an eyebrow, "Why, I'm not handsome enough like this?"
Yun Zheng poked her head out of the bathroom, a toothbrush still in her mouth, and said vaguely, "He's handsome, but not completely handsome enough. He looks more handsome in a black suit!"
Fu Linghe smiled and shook his head, "Well, I'll change it later."
Fu Linghe replied to her and then turned around and went downstairs to bring her breakfast.
He knew that with her temper, it was impossible for her to go downstairs for breakfast.
When Yun Zheng came out after washing up, Fu Linghe was sitting on a black leather sofa not far away. He waved at her and said, "Come here and have breakfast before putting on makeup."
Yun Zheng didn't want to eat at first, but she didn't want to refuse his kindness, so she had to sit down and eat a little.
Seeing that she had almost finished eating, Fu Linghe called the makeup artist and stylist to come in and do her makeup.
Yun Zheng's dress was personally selected by Fu Linghe. It was a black off-shoulder dress with a skirt that slightly dragged on the ground. The waist was embellished with tiny diamonds, making her look noble and cool. The design of the dress was simple and elegant, perfectly outlining Yun Zheng's figure.
The stylist gently tied her hair behind her head, which made her look cool, generous and elegant.
After Yun Zheng changed into her dress, she turned around in front of the mirror and nodded with satisfaction. "Not bad, I like it very much."
The stylist smiled and adjusted the hem of her skirt. "Mrs. Fu has a good temperament. She looks good in anything she wears."
While they were talking, Fu Linghe also walked in.
He was wearing a well-tailored black suit and a neatly tied tie, looking extremely noble.
He wore an exquisite brooch on his suit jacket, and a diamond-studded cufflink was faintly visible at the cuff, showing low-key luxury in every detail.
At first glance, it is not difficult to find that it matches Yun Zheng's dress.
Fu Linghe walked over to Yun Zheng, his eyes falling on her tenderly. He put his arms around her slender waist and praised her generously, "Mrs. Fu looks very beautiful today."
Yun Zheng looked at the man in the mirror and smiled, "Thank you, Mr. Fu is also very handsome."
Fu Linghe chuckled, "Madam, do you mean that you are satisfied with my appearance?"
"Satisfied." Yun Zheng responded quickly without any hesitation.
"Let's go, let's go." Fu Linghe put his arm around her waist and took her downstairs.
The two walked out of the room side by side. The driver had already parked the car at the door and was waiting.
Fu Linghe gentlemanly opened the car door for Yun Zheng and waited for her to sit firmly before walking around to the other side to get in.
The car slowly drove out of Tanxiyuan and headed towards the five-star hotel owned by Zhou.
On the way, Yun Zheng leaned back in her seat, tapping her knees lightly with her fingers, a hint of excitement in her eyes.
Fu Linghe glanced at her sideways and asked in a low voice, "Are you nervous?"
Yun Zheng shook her head, a confident smile on her face. "What's there to be nervous about? They're the ones who should be nervous."
Fu Linghe chuckled and reached out to hold her hand. "That's good. Remember, there's no one in this banquet that you can't offend. Do whatever you want, and I'll cover for you if anything goes wrong."
Yun Zheng nodded, held his hand in return, and a warm feeling surged in her heart.
The car soon arrived at the hotel entrance. Fu Linghe got out first, walked around to Yun Zheng's side and extended his hand to him like a gentleman.
"Thank you." Yun Zheng gracefully put her hand on him and got out of the car.
She took the initiative to hold Fu Linghe's arm, and the two walked side by side to the hotel entrance.
"Wait a minute, my handbag was left in the car." Yun Zheng stopped and turned to look at Fu Linghe.
She was a little anxious when she got off the car just now. She got off with her cell phone and forgot to take her bag.
Her dress had no pockets, so it was inconvenient to put her phone in.
"It's a little chilly outside. Please go in a little and wait for me. I'll get it for you."
Yun Zheng nodded, and Fu Linghe turned around and trotted to get her bag.
Fu Linghe was right, the weather was indeed a bit cold, and Yun Zheng shouldn't even think about going inside and waiting for him.
When she reached the door, she was stopped by the bodyguard at the door. "Miss, please show me your invitation."
Yun Zheng nodded and took out the electronic invitation from her phone and showed it to them.
"Sorry, no entry without a paper invitation!"
Yun Zheng raised an eyebrow, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes swept coldly over the bodyguards at the door, with a hint of disdain in her tone, "Stop me? My husband Fu Linghe, understand?"
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