95 "Wife, you don't love me anymore."

"High school..." Meng Liyue's heartbeat suddenly became irregular when she met Li Fuzheng's dark pupils.

The person I have liked for so long is him.

He was right in front of her, a surprise she had never dared to imagine.

After her dream came true, she couldn't help but smile every time she thought about it.

So, should we tell Li Fuzheng the truth?

Right now.

But she had never been prepared to tell him the secret in her heart at such a moment.

Meng Liyue actually wanted to give him a surprise during the wedding. He should be happy knowing the secret, right?

If the original plan was to be disrupted... Meng Liyue's expression became extremely tangled, she pursed her lips, and the changing emotions in her eyes were almost impossible to hide.

Li Fuzheng stared at her intently, and did not miss the struggle and hesitation in her eyes.

Obviously, the answer is clear.

There was once a person who occupied her mind during her teenage years and whom she secretly loved.

But it is obvious that this secret love ended in vain.

Li Fuzheng sneered in his heart, what kind of person is this, so arrogant, even she doesn't like him, what a lack of taste.

The aesthetics are too poor.

The next second, he gritted his teeth and thought, it’s better not to like him. If he really likes him, he won’t have anything to do with me.

"Hubby, actually..."

Meng Liyue was confused and ready to speak.

Li Fuzheng's eyes fell on her pale pink lips, and he couldn't help feeling jealous.

I don't want to listen anymore.

He finally admitted at this moment that he was very narrow-minded. His love for Meng Liyue was so overwhelming that it led to an indelible possessiveness.

Even though Meng Liyue only has him in her heart now, she still feels jealous when she thinks about the past.

The deep kiss came suddenly without any warning, not only swallowing up all the words Meng Liyue had not said, but also mixed with increasingly strong aggression.

It seemed that only this way could soothe the jealousy burning fiercely in Li Fuzheng's chest.

Meng Liyue was held by the back of the neck by him and soon lost the ability to think. She gradually forgot what she was going to say.

Later, she reminded him in a daze: "You still have an early shift..."

But it was too late.

She also underestimated how energetic Li Fuzheng was.

He got up at dawn, buttoned up his shirt and tied his black tie neatly. He stood by the bed, bent down slightly, and kissed her on the cheek: "See you tonight, my wife."

Meng Liyue opened her eyelids with great effort and glanced at him. Her usually sweet voice became a little hoarse: "You should leave soon..."

Li Fu Zheng laughed and then went out with the box.

After he left, she fell asleep again immediately, but not long after, she heard her cell phone vibrating while she was half asleep.

At first, Meng Liyue tried hard to ignore it, but her phone vibrated too many times. She finally opened her eyes again and opened WeChat.

I had just woken up and my eyes couldn't see clearly. After a while, the words became clear.

Husband: "I just signed in and finished blowing alcohol. I'm in the preparation room. The weather on the route is good, so there shouldn't be any delays."

Husband: "Is there anything you want to eat? I'll bring it back to you in the evening."

Husband: "Come in, have a cup of coffee."

Husband: “I launched it first…”

All of Meng Liyue's unpleasantness at being woken up disappeared. The corners of her mouth curled up, she sat up, and replied to his questions one by one.

After typing the last word, she lay down again, holding her phone, and rolled over in the quilt.

She felt Li Fuzheng's growing love for her. It turned out that being cared for and cherished by the person you love was such a happy thing.

Meng Liyue's chest was filled with a sense of fullness and joy, as if there was no more satisfying moment than this.

She thought back to high school, when even an accidental glance at each other, or a sentence that Li Fuzheng might not even remember saying, would make her think about it over and over again.

And now, he feels the same way as she does.

Meng Liyue fell asleep again and had a very sweet dream. It was about things that happened in high school. She no longer felt sad and depressed about being bullied. It was all related to Li Fuzheng.

She got up humming a song and turned on her phone. Li Fuzheng hadn't even landed yet. She went into the kitchen and slowly made lunch when he called her: "What did you have for lunch?"

"Cauliflower in tomato sauce, chicken wings in cola."

They are all very simple to make, and that’s just the level of her cooking skills.

Li Fuzheng said with a hint of smile in his voice: "It sounds good."

"It's just enough...what about you?"

"Let's eat at the terminal. The transit time isn't long."

Meng Liyue chatted with him, and before long, lunch was almost finished.

"You should also go eat quickly. Don't be hungry, otherwise your passengers will worry."

The man on the other end of the phone laughed even harder: "So, no one else is worried about me except them?"

Meng Liyue pretended to be stupid: "Who else should it be?"

"Oh... let's talk about it tonight."

Li Fuzheng hung up the phone. The co-pilot, who had been rubbing his hands and waiting to go to dinner, smiled and said, "Captain, shall we go?"

"Walk."

Although Li Fuzheng looked quite aloof, he was in a good mood at the moment. He took the crew members to the terminal for dinner and he treated them all.

When he came back, he was texting on his phone again. The co-driver asked curiously, "Are you chatting with your sister-in-law?"

"Yeah." When Li Fuzheng lowered his head to type, his wedding ring shone brightly, with a strong presence.

"No wonder everyone says that you and your wife have a very sweet relationship..."

Li Fuzheng raised his eyebrows but did not comment.

"Is your sister-in-law in the control seat today? Can I hear your conversation with your sister-in-law when I go back?"

"She's on vacation."

After saying that, he raised his head again and glanced at the young co-pilot beside him: "You all know?"

"Yes, now everyone in our company knows it."

Li Fuzheng nodded, quite satisfied.

I hope everyone knows this.

However, the co-pilot had something else to say. Although everyone knew that the youngest A330 captain of Central China Airlines was married and his wife was an approach controller at the Air Traffic Control Bureau, no one told him...

The captain who looks quite cold is actually so clingy?

From the moment I signed in at the company, I received continuous message and phone calls.

It is true that you cannot judge a book by its cover.

Obviously, after today, new gossip will spread in the company.

But Li Fuzheng didn't care. What he wanted to do most now was to make Meng Liyue focus on him all the time, apart from work.

This way, she would no longer have time to reminisce about her previous unrequited love, and it would be even more impossible for her to think about that man with poor taste...

It was almost dawn when Li Fuzheng finished his last flight. Meng Liyue originally wanted to wait for him, but she was so sleepy that she could not open her eyes and fell asleep in a daze.

But in her dream, she seemed to have fallen into the sea and couldn't swim to the shore. She gradually had difficulty breathing and was about to suffocate...

The moment she was awakened by the suffocation, she felt a familiar breath surrounding her. Li Fuzheng bit the corner of her lips and his tone sounded full of accusation: "Wife, you don't love me anymore."