101 "Just jealous of me."

Li Fuzheng's flight to London this time took 11 hours, with a maximum altitude of 11,580 meters and a maximum airspeed of 900 kilometers per hour. It was equipped with a dual crew and arrived nine minutes ahead of schedule.

He had been here many times, but he didn't have many plans for shopping. His main purpose was to bring some things back for Meng Liyue and his two mothers. He had already written down what he wanted to buy in the memo on his mobile phone.

I just sent her a message and her reply was obviously cold.

During these days, having been close enough to each other, no one knows Meng Liyue better than him.

Due to the long distance, Li Fuzheng couldn't immediately figure out the reason for the abnormality that happened to her. When he was about to ask, he received a new message on WeChat.

Qi Zhi: "I have something to tell you."

He had just returned to the hotel and was leaning against the counter when he called her on the voice phone. He asked directly, "What's going on?"

"I'm having dinner with Xiao Rong tonight."

He raised his eyebrows slowly and said calmly: "Congratulations."

"…You are sick."

Hearing Qi Zhi's angry tone, Li Fuzheng smiled casually: "Why, aren't you calling me to tell me that you are finally single at the age of nearly 30?"

Qi Zhi seemed to take a deep breath, calmed down, and then said again: "It has nothing to do with this."

"So, you came to me for advice?"

His tone was still lazy, and he didn't take it to heart at all.

Until Qi Zhi sneered, "Your wife is about to abandon you, and you're still giving me advice?"

The next second, Li Fuzheng stood up straight, his expression became serious: "What do you mean?"

After knowing the whole story, he clenched his back teeth and tightened his cheeks. After a long while, he finally managed to utter a sentence from between his teeth: "These people are just jealous of my happy marriage life and have to make trouble for me."

"You said that yourself, didn't you?"

Qi Zhi is a man who doesn't show it on his face, but he actually holds a grudge very hard.

“…”

Li Fuzheng suppressed the urge to curse and said with a fake smile, "Thank you."

"No problem. Ning Yixu wanted to tell you, but he didn't dare."

They had already had a conflict because of the time when Xu Moti used him to cause trouble, so Ning said these words again, fearing that Li Fuzheng would think he did it on purpose.

With Qi Zhi's message, Young Master Ning felt much more at ease.

"Got it, I'll handle it myself."

Li Fuzheng hung up the voice call, opened the chat interface with Meng Liyue, and finally figured out where all the abnormalities came from.

I started to type several times, but stopped.

It’s better to say it in person.

You can also be more sincere when admitting your mistakes.

I’m just afraid that she won’t forgive me… Li Fuzheng gets a headache when he thinks about the misunderstanding caused by this kind of oolong.

He had never been so eager to go home before. Fortunately, he understood Meng Liyue and knew she hadn't lost her temper yet, which proved that she didn't completely believe those words.

He controlled his emotions until they landed in Hecheng, and then Li Fuzheng rushed to pick her up from get off work as quickly as possible.

The moment he saw Meng Liyue, the man who had always maintained absolute control over his life felt rare panic in his heart.

He finally realized that he cared about this relationship more than he realized.

Just thinking about it, Meng Liyue might not want him because of this... Li Fuzheng couldn't think any further.

"...Can you please relax a little? I can't breathe."

Meng Liyue was hugged too tightly by him, and she reminded him softly that fortunately he parked the car in a more secluded place than usual today, otherwise his colleagues would see this scene as soon as they came out.

I feel quite embarrassed.

Li Fuzheng was reluctant to let go, and under the street light, his pair of dark eyes were still staring at her deeply.

Being looked at like this, Meng Liyue felt a little flustered and said quickly, "Get in the car first."

She could already hear other colleagues approaching.

When she saw Li Fuzheng's plane appear on the radar and took him home, she knew he would come, so she ran very fast after get off work.

Seeing him still standing there, Meng Liyue sighed, took the initiative to hold his hand, and shook it gently: "Can we talk about it after we get home?"

Li Fuzheng pursed his lips and said, "Promise me first that you will give me a chance to explain after we get home."

"Okay." Meng Liyue was helpless. She was a little confused at first, but now she basically knew that there must be some misunderstanding.

Li Fuzheng looked so pitiful, it was almost as if his face was full of innocence.

After arriving home safely, Li Fuzheng immediately pulled her to sit on the sofa without changing his uniform, and explained solemnly: "I really didn't hear what they asked."

"At that time, all I could think about was what midnight snack to bring you. I thought they were asking me how the restaurant tasted." He emphasized, "I'll take you there tomorrow, and you'll know that the restaurant really isn't that good."

The conversation was not on the same frequency at all, but some coincidence happened by chance.

This has led to a misunderstanding that has had a huge impact.

After Li Fuzheng's explanation, Meng Liyue actually had no more doubts.

She looked into the man's slightly anxious eyes. She saw a circle of blue stubble on his chin, growing faster than usual. She knew how anxious he was.

This look of Li Fuzheng is slightly different from his usual high-spirited look, with a kind of decadent sexiness.

Meng Liyue couldn't describe the irregular beating of her heart. She swallowed secretly and her fingers somehow got entangled with his tie.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Li Fuzheng leaned forward and pleaded again: "Wife, you have to believe me, okay?"

He had the coldest facial features and a proud temperament. He was still the dazzling man in Meng Liyue's memory, but he actually begged her for forgiveness cautiously...

By the time Meng Liyue reacted, he had already been thrown to the ground.

She seldom looked Li Fuzheng in the eye in such a condescending manner.

His eyes were very dark, and he looked at her straight.

"There won't be a next time."

Meng Liyue deliberately kept a straight face, and her tone was full of warning: "You must explain it clearly to your friends."

Li Fuzheng nodded: "I've said it all before."

"You are aware of this..." As she said this, she tied the man's tie tightly and hooked it lightly. He then raised his body, and his firm muscles were clearly visible under his uniform shirt.

Meng Liyue approached slowly, admiring the man in front of her who was full of hormones, handsome to the point of being arrogant.

The knowledge that he was hers multiplied the satisfaction in her heart.

The other hand was placed on the sharp Adam's apple.

She leaned over and kissed him.

Great, she can also take the initiative to have a strong fighting spirit.

only……

It is hard to say whose benefit this is for.

After being forgiven by his wife, Li Fuzheng became complacent and ended up getting treated badly by Meng Liyue the next day.

He tried to get away with it by acting coquettishly: "Wife, it was obviously you who started it first..."

If you can resist her, it's not a good thing.

However, Meng Liyue just pushed him away calmly: "Don't bother me, I still have to review."

Li Fuzheng sat on the sofa, his arms folded across his chest with a sad expression. Finally, he decided to do something else to divert his attention.