55 “Is it too late to buy it now?”

After Meng Liyue finished speaking, it felt as if the air had stopped flowing.

She was shocked that she had just spoken out what was in her heart!!

Although she did think so, it was too straightforward and bold.

"actually……"

Meng Liyue tried to explain in panic, but before she could say anything, the man in front of her suddenly grabbed her hand and placed it... on his lower abdomen.

The touch was firm and tight, and very hot. She subconsciously wanted to pull her hand back, but he held it firmly. She could not move and could only continue to feel the increasingly burning temperature at her fingertips.

Li Fuzheng's eyes were dark, staring at her tightly, and his voice became hoarse at some point: "How is it?"

Meng Liyue pursed her lips, trying to suppress her excitement, and gave a false comment: "Not bad."

He pressed on: "So whose is better?"

"I haven't touched anyone else..."

Seemingly satisfied with the answer, Li Fuzheng curled the corners of his mouth slightly, then finally let go of her hand and retreated back to the safe area between men and women.

She didn't forget to add: "You better not regret not having touched Lou Huaizhi's abdominal muscles."

Meng Liyue muttered: "Brother Huaizhi and I have nothing to do with each other. I told you that he is just a friend. Don't get me wrong."

Of course there is no mistaking what they have.

But it was inevitably affected.

The moment the possessive desire emerged, Li Fuzheng no longer intended to hide it. As for what he wanted, there might not be a clear enough answer, but it would not affect his desire to get more.

The strength in Li Fuzheng's nature made him make the decision without hesitation.

"Yueyue." Sitting on the edge of the bed, his breath and smell were still gradually eating away at Meng Liyue's sanity. He looked into her eyes.

"Um?"

As if she had a premonition of what he would say, something very important, Meng Liyue pulled the corner of the quilt tightly, and the restlessness in her chest became louder and louder.

"I think our relationship can go a step further, what do you think?"

From the beginning, I had been adhering to the idea of ​​letting nature take its course. Now, after the initial adjustment period, this hastily arranged marriage has changed.

Li Fuzheng's usually cold face warmed up, and his voice was surprisingly gentle. He gently covered her hand and said, "Don't be nervous. You can refuse. It's okay."

He was very honest. The moment he decided to become husband and wife, he never thought of being perfunctory.

Even if I can't explain it, where did the impulse to propose marriage to Meng Liyue come from?

Maybe... At the class reunion that day, he saw Meng Liyue in the corridor. She had her back to him and inadvertently revealed her strong, calm, professional, but also a completely different fragile and lonely side that he had felt since they met again.

In that brief moment, Li Fuzheng's heart seemed to be shrouded in an invisible emotion, and he had a strong desire to protect her.

Therefore, this relationship should progress step by step, gradually trust each other, and last longer.

While Li Fuzheng waited patiently, Meng Liyue's long eyelashes trembled and she licked her lips nervously: "I..."

She was organizing her words, trying to tell Li Fuzheng that, in fact, she hoped more than anyone else that they had the deepest bond in the world.

She longed for him both physically and mentally.

Once again, Meng Liyue said something so daring that even she herself was not expecting it: "We don't have that prepared at home. Is it too late to order it out now?"

Li Fuzheng: "..."

His eyelids twitched twice.

His rather sexy Adam's apple rolled vigorously, and his voice became hoarse: "It should be in time."

He also realized at this moment that his understanding of this girl was probably only one-tenth of what she knew.

Meng Liyue regretted it immediately after she finished speaking, but she still insisted with a red face: "Then you, you buy it, I don't know how to do it."

That's the problem.

Li Fuzheng would not do it either. To be more precise, he has never had the experience.

He had no experience, and although a man's natural instinct could solve most problems, when it came to the issue of size... he had no choice but to buy all sizes and try them one by one.

But today is obviously not a good time.

He was scheduled to fly to the capital at 7 o'clock, which meant he had to sign in at the company at 5 o'clock and leave home at 4:40 at the latest.

So, it's a bit too late.

He hid his regret and sighed silently: "I have an early shift tomorrow."

"……oh."

Meng Liyue quickly huddled under the quilt, covering her head, and replied in a low voice, "Go to bed early."

In fact, she had secretly breathed a sigh of relief and tried to make the previous topic disappear completely, as if it had never appeared.

But soon, she felt Li Fuzheng lying beside her, and through the quilt, he whispered in her ear: "Wait for me to come back."

Meng Liyue listened to the thunderous heartbeat exploding in her ears and responded very softly, "Yeah."

She didn't know whether he heard it or not, but she felt that a faint laugh escaped from the throat of the man next to her.

Li Fuzheng got up at four o'clock. When the alarm of his cell phone vibrated, Meng Liyue was awake for a moment, but he was too sleepy. He just said something in a daze and fell asleep again.

When she woke up again, she almost beat the pillow to pieces.

Because she remembered what she said.

"Remember to buy that..."

How much does she miss you!!

Meng Liyue recalled that when she was having dinner with Xiao Rong, Xiao Rong often shared pictures of handsome muscular guys that he saw on the short video platform.

She basically just glanced at it casually, showing no interest at all.

However, whenever she saw Li Fuzheng, especially in a closed space where they were alone, some uncontrollable and beautiful scenes always emerged in her mind.

She was hopelessly fond of Li Fuzheng.

…

There is only one last day of work for this round of Lifuzheng.

He can rest for 48 hours after the flight and he is looking forward to the rest.

The secret emotions kept him in a good mood all day long. On the second flight to Hainan, he even treated all the crew members to refreshing drinks. Everyone had a very good impression of this young and handsome captain who had returned from a foreign airline.

By the evening, the crew had finished boarding the passengers and was ready to fly back to downtown.

At this time, Meng Liyue had also gone to the unit.

She is the backup controller on duty tonight. It is her turn every once in a while. If a sector is temporarily opened or if there is an emergency with the person on duty, she will take over.

It happened that there was a sudden heavy rain at around eight o'clock, and another controller was feeling unwell, so Meng Liyue went to her seat immediately.

Cooperating with her was the approach control that had just issued the order.

"East 5152, altitude 2700."

"Jinxiu 2260, turn left 160 first, there is a conflict on the right."

Meng Liyue kept pressing PTT, and suddenly heard Li Fuzheng's voice on the frequency: "Hello, approach, Zhongnan 8760, altitude down 2400, follow your command."

She was about to give him instructions, but there was no sign in the earphone, only the high-frequency noise of the radio. Her experience made her quickly realize that an emergency had occurred.

An organic group blocked the microphone and occupied the channel. Since only one party can speak at a time during ground-to-air communications, this accident directly resulted in the inability to issue commands on the frequency she was on.

The controller who had just issued the order was a little anxious: "Sister Yue, I still can't hear anything!"