66 “His wife is so cute.”

"What..." Meng Liyue's skin was already red and hot where his lips touched. Her voice was very low and her retort was so soft that it had no strength. "I cooked a little more, it's enough to eat."

"Oh, I thought the controller was so heartless. Not only did she not approve my runway application, but she didn't even have a midnight snack when I got home... She can be said to be the most miserable pilot in the world."

Li Fuzheng's arms were still tight, maintaining this sufficiently intimate posture.

Meng Liyue blushed at what he said. She tried to push him away, but failed, so she had to give up.

Turning her head to meet Li Fuzheng's gaze, she pouted unconsciously: "How dare you say that? You are not abroad. Aren't you afraid of being checked for recordings?"

"Investigate if you want, as long as the flights are not grounded."

"Don't do that next time." Meng Liyue gently poked his chest with her hand. "You haven't been back for long, so you don't know enough about the situation in the country."

The man in front of him raised his eyebrows gradually: "So you are worried about me?"

It was difficult to admit this, but Meng Liyue chose to nod truthfully: "Yes, I don't want you to be affected by things other than flying."

"As you say."

Li Fuzheng rubbed her face again, as if he was instantly addicted after tasting the feeling of being close to her and possessing her completely.

At least now that I see her, I can't help but want to hold her in my arms.

Coincidentally, Li Fuzheng was a person who never compromised himself and followed his most instinctive thoughts without any hesitation.

There was no air conditioning in the kitchen, so the temperature was already higher. Coupled with Li Fuzheng's furnace-like body temperature, after hugging him for a while, Meng Liyue began to feel sweat.

She pushed him hard, and at that moment she finally remembered: "The noodles are overcooked! It's all your fault!"

She didn't know where the strength came from, but she pushed Li Fuzheng back a few steps and frantically picked up the noodles.

The man's eyes were fixed on her face, and suddenly there was only one thought in his mind.

His wife is so cute.

However, his lovely wife did not treat him well. She brought the bowl of soft noodles to the table and ordered him: "It's all yours."

"…So, what about yours?"

Meng Liyue pursed her lips and smiled sweetly, but her words were ruthless: "Of course I will cook another bowl."

She would never tell him that when she cooked noodles by herself, she would overcook them seven times out of ten.

In the past, he had no choice but to eat it all. But now... he has a perfect distribution partner, so he can eat it all.

This is also a benefit that I didn’t think of before getting married.

Li Fuzheng did not refuse.

Meng Liyue cooked noodles again, and he actually ate up the whole bowl.

She was a little surprised: "I forgot to tell you, if you can't finish it..."

Li Fuzheng put down his chopsticks, propped his chin with his fingertips, and looked at her, his eyes fixed on her with concentration and charm: "I will follow your orders and eat it all."

Meng Liyue swallowed hard.

Did she accidentally reveal another side of Li Fuzheng?

If he had treated her this way when they had just gotten married, she would have probably been unable to resist the temptation and would have pounced on him like a hungry wolf pounced on food...

When she finished eating, Li Fuzheng stood up decisively: "I'll wash the dishes."

It is said that family men have a different kind of handsomeness. Meng Liyue has to admit that it is true.

He cleaned up the kitchen, and Meng Liyue prepared to go back to her room, and Li Fuzheng followed slowly.

He stepped into the bedroom, closed the door, and looked at Meng Liyue with a look that suddenly showed the aggressiveness that she was already familiar with.

"…I, I'm going to take a shower."

She pretended not to see him and walked past him. The next second, he grabbed her wrist: "Yueyue."

"……ah?"

"The sunglasses in the cupboard are mine, right?"

Li Fuzheng found out in the morning and deliberately used up all his willpower to wait for the whole day, but after he came back, she still didn't give it to him.

He couldn't wait any longer.

Staring into her eyes closely, the man's dark pupils were particularly deep.

Meng Liyue had a premonition that if she said that the sunglasses were not given to him... she would cry bitterly.

She nodded without hesitation: "Xiao Rong and I bought it at the mall. I don't know if you can wear it."

It was the first time that Meng Liyue gave him such a formal gift. She was really embarrassed. She asked nervously, "Do you want to try it?"

"good."

The curve of Li Fuzheng's mouth corners became obvious, and he immediately took out his sunglasses and put them on his nose. He had deep features and an angular face, and wearing the sunglasses made him look a little more stern.

Very handsome.

"What do you think?"

"It looks good." Li Fuzheng took off his sunglasses very gently and put them carefully into the box. "I like it very much."

"I also heard that the quality of sunglasses provided by airlines is average, and you often lose them..."

Meng Liyue tried hard to find an excuse for giving him a gift.

But he didn't seem to need to know the reason at all. He just leaned over, kissed her lips, and whispered, "I have a return gift as well."

"ah?"

She uttered confused syllables, blinking her eyelashes, and indeed hadn't thought about it.

Li Fuzheng took out his wallet, pulled out a bank card and handed it to her: "This is your salary card. I'll keep it with you from now on."

"…Are you sure?"

"Um."

Li Fuzheng rubbed her head and said, "You know the nature of my work. I will be stationed abroad or on international flights in the future. Many things at home can only be left to you to handle."

"You can spend this money as you wish."

Meng Liyue deliberately asked: "Then how much pocket money should I give you every month?"

"Twenty thousand?" Li Fuzheng said seriously, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "I haven't counted how much I spend every month, but this is probably enough."

She was amused and said, "No need. I'll come to you when I need to spend money."

"I find it troublesome."

He had already forcefully stuffed the card into her hand and walked out: "I'm going to take a shower too."

Seeing Meng Liyue still standing there motionless, he raised his eyebrows: "Or do you want to take a shower with me?"

“…I don’t want to!!”

After he closed the door, Meng Liyue looked at the salary card in her hand, blushing and a little regretful. Actually, it was not impossible for them to go together...

As Li Fuzheng said, he will soon be taking an international flight to Europe, and the round trip will take another four or five days.

When seeing him off, Meng Liyue felt somewhat reluctant, but when she thought of the things in the drawer that had been quickly consumed, she also wished he would leave as soon as possible.

She has to slow down.

After Li Fuzheng left, Meng Liyue lived her life as usual. She felt a little uncomfortable and missed him more than she expected.

Fortunately, someone shared her attention.

There was an unexpected guest in the house.

"Aunt? How do you know I live here?"

A middle-aged woman who looked somewhat like Xu Dejin stood at the door with a big smile on her face: "I happened to hear about you, so I came to see how you were doing recently."

Meng Liyue's face turned cold: "Look at me and I'm fake, your purpose is to get the villa that grandma left for me."