68 "Besides me, there is also..."

Just like, when he wants to kiss Meng Liyue, he will tell her.

He missed her and would let her know that there was a thought in his heart that could not be ignored.

Meng Liyue's heartbeat was already very fast, and her response was very soft, but it was loud enough for him to hear: "I also... miss you a little."

Li Fuzheng's voice ended with a slight rise, a hint of doubt: "So it's just a little bit?"

"No!" Meng Liyue quickly denied. Her panicked tone betrayed her true feelings. She missed him too.

Li Fuzheng smiled in a low voice: "You still have to go to work tomorrow, go to bed early."

"Okay, good night..."

The man's voice was softer than ever before: "Good night."

After hanging up the phone, Meng Liyue covered his chest with his hands, having already accepted his fate.

Probably, she will never meet anyone more attractive to her than Li Fuzheng in this life.

What's more, the fact that she liked him had already spanned most of Meng Liyue's life and had become a habit. It was a great fortune for her to be able to get married. From that day on, every moment thereafter could be filled with unexpected surprises.

Meng Liyue thought that what she should do is probably to cherish every moment spent with him, as for the ending...

There are too many uncertainties in life, so it is enough for her to enjoy the present moment without any regrets.

When Meng Liyue woke up, she saw an unread message about Youli going to war.

He sent her a video, and he did go out for a walk. As the camera moved, she was surprised to find that Li Fuzheng was with only two other crew members, no one else.

She had been worried for a moment, but she had put it aside long ago. If Li Fuzheng was not worthy of her trust, she would not marry him.

Another day of sitting down.

The typhoon season arrived, and the moisture from the inland area approached, and the whole city had rain for two consecutive days.

There was a period of time when some routes were restricted due to air force training activities.

The phrase she repeated most often throughout the day was: "No deviation to the left or right, there is an air force activity going on."

Some airlines also try to bargain: "I'm in the south and the weather is good. Can't I just maneuver a little bit?"

Meng Liyue would smile slightly, trying to make her voice sound lighter and more pleasant, and then ruthlessly refuse: "No."

After get off work, Li Fuzheng's flight had not returned yet. Coincidentally, Xiao Rong called her and asked her to have dinner with him, so they found a place near the airport.

As soon as the grilled fish was served on the table, Xiao Rong couldn't wait to eat it, without caring about his table manners at all.

Meng Liyue was surprised: "Are you so hungry?"

"I'm almost drooling today, and I've used up a lot of energy!!"

"During the Air Force event?"

Xiao Rong took the time to give her a thumbs up and said, "You really understand me. Asking each plane once is not enough, but you ask twice. How do I know when we can take off?"

"Can I let them go without receiving any notification? It's not me who asked them to wait."

Xiao Rong curled his lips and said, "You just want to bully us. If you have the guts, just fly up and bully us in front of the fighter plane!"

Meng Liyue's eyes curved slightly: "They are also afraid of passengers' complaints, or the reasons for the complaints you told me are so varied."

"Yes! It's so weird. He was scared because of the bumpy ride today, but he insisted that the captain bow and apologize to him..."

"Last time, a passenger also complained about Li Fu Zheng."

Xiao Rong sighed: "With my temper, if I were asked to serve, I would definitely throw the person off the plane."

Meng Liyue said casually: "I wonder if the person training today is his friend."

"who?"

"My husband's childhood friend is now a 20-year-old pilot. They often train in the nearby airspace."

Xiao Rong didn't care: "It doesn't matter who it is, they are the boss anyway."

After dinner, Meng Liyue returned home. In her dream, she vaguely felt a familiar heat source approaching.

She moved closer with great peace of mind.

When she woke up, her mind was empty and she felt as if she had overlooked something. When she sat up and saw the hat and sunglasses on the dressing table, her eyes lit up and she hurried out of bed without even putting on her shoes and ran to the living room.

As Li Fuzheng came out of the guest bathroom, a soft body rushed into his arms.

The woman's delicate arms wrapped around his waist: "When did you come back?"

He took the opportunity to hug Meng Liyue, and because of her sudden enthusiasm, he raised his eyebrows: "It's past three in the morning, and I didn't wake you up because you were sleeping soundly."

"I thought I was dreaming..."

I haven't seen him for a few days. I missed him a lot before, but the feeling is completely different from this time when he left.

I finally got close to Li Fuzheng's arms and smelled the familiar scent, and I felt satisfied.

They hugged each other like this for a long time.

"Ahem..." Meng Liyue suddenly realized how excited she had just been. She tried to act calm and stayed away from him.

However, just as she let go of his hand, he pulled her back even harder: "Want to run again?"

She played dumb: "No way..."

Li Fuzheng lowered his eyes to look at the woman in his arms, his gaze falling on her beautiful and clean features: "Did I bring you something to look at?"

It was rare for his overnight bag to be so full. When he opened it, he saw several luxury brands she was familiar with, including bags and perfumes. He really bought a lot on this trip to Paris.

"They don't overlap with the ones my mom bought, do they?"

Meng Liyue shook her head: "No"

Li Fuzheng curled his lips and said, "Okay."

As her husband, how could he lose to her own mother?

Meng Liyue asked in a low voice: "These are quite expensive, right?"

Although she was familiar with these brands, she had rarely purchased any.

Meng Liyue herself doesn't have much desire for material things, so she usually uses cheap items.

"Not bad." He handed her a new baguette from LV, "Try it first, do you like it?"

“It’s pretty…”

It’s just that the bag is so expensive. Meng Liyue thought about it and it seems that not many people in the workplace usually carry it to work.

"Isn't that a waste? I've left your paycheck with you...do you have any money left?"

"I still have my previous savings, so don't worry."

Seeing that Meng Liyue's smile was a little forced, Li Fuzheng took the bag from her hand, threw it casually on the sofa, and stared into her eyes: "Don't embarrass yourself, if you don't like it, you don't like it."

She was of course happy to receive the gifts, but she was overwhelmed for a moment by their value.

Meng Liyue said with a slightly bewildered tone: "I'm afraid you'll be disappointed."

"Why do you think so? Even though I am the one giving the gift, it has to be valuable if the recipient likes it."

His words made Meng Liyue shudder in her heart.

The person she loved was very good from beginning to end.

"I like it! Thanks..."

Before she could utter a word, she was kissed by Li Fuzheng. He let go of her as she panted and begged him, and reminded her in a quiet voice: "I told you that I don't like to hear you say thank you."

Meng Liyue's eyes brightened: "Well, I won't say anymore."

Li Fuzhenghuan's hand on her back moved gradually down and touched something that belonged to a woman, full and soft.

The man leaned close to her ear, his tone deepening and full of temptation: "Baby, I forgot to mention that it's not just me, there's also..."

"…I miss you too."