64 "Go home early to be with your wife."

The atmosphere froze for a moment. Just when Meng Liyue was worried whether she should ask this question, Li Fuzheng finally answered: "Is he important?"

His eyes were dark and deep.

Meng Liyue organized her words: "My mother was very happy during the two years she was with Uncle Lou. I haven't seen her regain her vitality in a long time."

"At that time, I also worked very hard, hoping to fit in."

Li Fuzheng thought of Meng Liyue, the silent, quiet and inconspicuous girl in high school.

Her father's infidelity and the situations she encountered at school made her sensitive and timid. Meng Liyue loved her mother very much and certainly did not want to become a burden when her mother met someone she liked.

Although, Meng Ying absolutely did not think that his precious daughter would drag him down, Meng Liyue at that time must have had similar thoughts.

In order to make the Lou family like her, she must be very careful and tread very carefully.

"I was worried at first, but both Uncle Lou and Brother Huaizhi were very nice to me and welcomed me."

Meng Liyue finally felt the warmth of a complete family again.

"So, you treat him as your brother."

Li Fu Zheng half-knelt in front of her and held her hand tightly again, letting the warmth of her skin penetrate into her body continuously.

"Hmm..." Meng Liyue was very patient and never told her mother about all the suffering she had gone through.

She suffered alone, and at first she hoped that there was someone who could protect her.

"At the time, I was quite happy, but then Uncle Lou passed away, and the family I thought I could rebuild was broken up."

"Brother Huaizhi cares about me a lot. To me, he is a relative."

Li Fuzheng's Adam's apple rolled, he looked into her eyes, his voice completely hoarse: "I'm sorry."

"...Why do you want to apologize?" Meng Liyue was confused.

Her expression was full of confusion, and she really couldn't understand the reason why Li Fuzheng suddenly apologized.

Li Fuzheng restrained some kind of emotional upheaval in his tone, as if he was blaming himself and reflecting on himself: "In high school, I was very close to you."

If he had paid more attention to the things around him, he might have noticed that she was being bullied and in a bad situation.

She had to face the malice alone and endure the long dark night.

"You mean... that's not your responsibility. It has nothing to do with you."

Meng Liyue was a little anxious: "And you are the only one who helped me."

She will always remember that Li Fuzheng pushed open the back door of the classroom and came to her in a lazy manner.

He was the first to stand by her and protect her.

"Because of your warning, they no longer dared to cause trouble to me openly. Although they also joined forces with many people to isolate me, I didn't like to communicate with others in the first place. Now thinking about it, that period was quite relaxing."

If it weren't for Li Fuzheng, her high school life would have been even more difficult.

A smile appeared on Meng Liyue's face. She didn't seem to care and had long since walked out of the shadow of the past.

When she was still very weak, she hoped to be protected countless times, but he was the only one who came to her rescue. Even though he had never spoken to her before, let alone had much interaction with her, he still chose to stand up and protect her fragile self-esteem.

So, how could she not like him?

Li Fuzheng grabbed Meng Liyue's finger, put it to his lips and kissed it lightly: "I won't do that again in the future."

Her ears felt hot, and her voice was soft, not quite sure: "Are you jealous? Do you think that Brother Huaizhi and I..."

"Maybe, a little."

The man in front of her spoke in a deep voice and looked away, no longer looking directly at her.

He admitted in a nonchalant tone, awkwardly: "You always call him brother, but I don't get that treatment."

"...But." Meng Liyue bit her lip and said shyly, "I already call you husband."

Li Fuzheng's eyes darkened.

He raised his head suddenly, his eyes full of aggression: "Then call me that tonight."

"What..."

Meng Liyue screamed in surprise, but the man who stood up grabbed her hands and trapped her on the bed.

He stared down at her, and his previous coldness turned into a gentleness that was enough to make her blush.

"Yueyue."

The tone of the question gradually became more and more confusing: "Who am I?"

A man's possessiveness always erupts at uncontrollable times, like now.

Even if he knew clearly that Meng Liyue had no feelings for Lou Huaizhi at all, he could temporarily put aside his hostility towards Lou Huaizhi.

Still, I want to see who is better.

He didn't allow her eyes to wander at all, and his voice became more and more seductive: "Tell me."

"husband……"

Meng Liyue was completely deceived.

She clearly saw the smile on the man's face, and a voice in her head told her that it was over...

The stock in the drawer was successfully reduced by a portion.

When Meng Liyue woke up, she was held in Li Fuzhenghuan's arms. His arms were holding her tightly, and she couldn't even move.

I can only struggle hard: "Li Fu Zheng... I want to get up, let me go first."

He was still a little sleepy. He rubbed her face, but without closing his eyes immediately, he just said "hmm" lazily.

"Hurry up, I'll be late if you don't get up!"

The man finally slowly opened his eyelids and said, "I'll take you there. I won't be late."

He tightened his arms again and said, "If you want me to let you go, then you should shout out who I am first."

Here we go again!

She had lost count of how many times she had called him "husband" last night. Meng Liyue had never known that he cared so much about this title.

Or is it just the nature of men?

Meng Liyue muttered in her heart, but still said obediently: "Husband."

Li Fuzheng admired the blush on her cheek with satisfaction, let go of her hand, and sat up: "Go wash up."

Meng Liyue glanced at his chest and abdominal muscles again, feasting her eyes before getting out of bed.

Thinking about how she fell asleep in this embrace last night...she suddenly laughed out loud while rinsing her mouth in front of the mirror.

“……” No, you have to stay calm.

I thought I would be satisfied after getting closer, but in reality, it was not enough.

After going out, Li Fuzheng first sent Meng Liyue to the unit. He had two more flights today, so he could rest. The next round of international flights would take him a while to come back.

"See you later!"

Meng Liyue was afraid of being late, so he got out of the car and ran away quickly. He originally planned to have a goodbye kiss, but he had to give up.

There are no clouds in the sky over the city today. This kind of weather is the favorite of civil aviation people. Meng Liyue is as busy as ever in the approach control hall.

When she works, she is able to put aside all distractions and focus fully.

At night, Meng Liyue was sitting in the command seat and saw an extra plane on the radar. Soon, he heard Li Fuzheng's deep voice on the radio: "Hello, approach, Zhongnan 6919, altitude 2400, following your command."

Meng Liyue smiled silently.

"Zhongnan 6919, Hecheng approach radar spotted, runway 20L, altitude below 2100."

The order was issued, but Li Fuzheng did not obey it immediately this time: "Lower altitude to 2100, apply for 02L, Zhongnan 6919."

Meng Liyue pressed the microphone again: "Zhongnan 6919, 02L is just full, 20L is not possible?"

In the headset, Li Fuzheng said meaningfully, "That's fine, but 02L is close, and I want to go home early to be with my wife. Zhongnan 6919."