Chapter 32 "Sharing a Bed."

Li Fuzheng's lazy and carefree expression changed, gradually becoming serious, and he asked with a hint of incredulity: "Why did Xu Moti know?"

"I am asking you, how do I know that she..."

Meng Liyue curled her lips and said unhappily: "She came to see me this afternoon, and before you, she wanted to bully me again, but I didn't let her succeed."

There was a moist light flashing in the woman's beautiful eyes, and she looked a little pitiful.

He stared at her for a long while, his Adam's apple rolling inadvertently, and Li Fuzheng's voice was a little hoarse: "I haven't told Xu Moti about this, and there is no reason for her to know."

The first suspects that came to his mind were Xiao Cai and today's second mate.

When I landed, I told them that I was going to get the ring.

But they don't know which store he is going to or what kind of ring he is going to get, so the problem is likely to occur in the jewelry brand's store.

He quickly analyzed the possibilities and explained to Meng Liyue, word by word, with his gaze fixed on her without the slightest deviation.

And all she wanted was a reason.

Now I understand.

"She's haunting."

Meng Liyue muttered softly, making no effort to hide her dislike for Xu Moti.

Unexpectedly, the man who had never commented much on their conflicts in the past actually nodded his chin and said, "A little bit."

She bit her lip, trying hard to suppress the curve of her mouth.

Until Li Fuzheng in front of him sighed softly: "I will go to the store to inquire about the situation. And this ring, return it."

He was frank enough to change it since this ring had brought back some bad memories.

Meng Liyue had no objection to this, but she felt uncomfortable at the thought of wearing the same ring as Xu Moti.

"What are you standing there for? Why don't you just watch me move the things?"

Li Fuzheng waited for a long time without any response from Meng Liyue, and suddenly reached out his hand and pinched her cheek.

The touch is softer than expected.

His movements were more intimate than ever before.

Meng Liyue felt as if her mind was drained away and she had lost all control. A surge of throbbing overwhelmed her and every cell in her body was jumping with excitement.

"you……"

She heard her heart clamoring to get closer to him, just a little bit.

"There's no need to be so troublesome." As soon as Meng Liyue said this, her cheeks turned red as if blood was dripping, the color was extremely bright.

I didn't even dare to look and could only glance at him secretly.

Li Fuzheng lowered his head, his tall figure blocking her view of the surroundings, and asked slowly, "Are you sure?"

"……Um."

After being married for some time, Meng Liyue could hardly deny that she was beginning to be dissatisfied with the status quo and wanted to strive for more.

So there are always more definite changes to be made.

And Li Fu Zheng... doesn't seem to be opposed to it.

She raised her head, met the man's deep eyes, and said more firmly: "You don't have to move around anymore in the future."

He curled his lips lazily: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Meng Liyue's cheeks became more and more red.

Li Fuzheng turned around and walked towards the master bedroom. Before entering the door, he turned sideways and raised his eyes slightly: "Not coming in?"

She followed him in with gritted teeth. The master bedroom was actually quite large, but when they stood in it at the same time... Meng Liyue felt that most of the air around her was taken away by the man beside her.

It kept pressing towards her, making it hard to breathe.

“Is it okay to leave things like this?”

Li Fuzhengting strolled around leisurely and quickly adapted to the upcoming changes, but he did not forget to respect Meng Liyue's opinion.

She nodded quickly: "Sure, I didn't use much either, do you have any more to give?"

This means you are mentally prepared to stay in the same room for a long time.

Li Fuzheng smiled slightly, his eyes gradually falling on the 1.8-meter-tall bed in the middle of the bedroom.

He had come to an agreement with her before they got married and let things run their course.

Now, perhaps, is a different moment.

"Let's leave it at that for now." Li Fuzheng opened the closet, which contained a set of pajamas. He took them out and said, "I'm going to take a shower in the bathroom outside."

"good……"

Meng Liyue waited for him to go out, then sat on the bed and gasped for breath, almost suffocating.

Tonight she and Li Fuzheng were going to sleep in the same bed even if nothing happened.

She kept recalling her sleeping posture. When she was a child, she often slept with her mother, so she probably didn’t talk in her sleep, grind her teeth, or snore…

After taking a shower, Li Fuzheng sat in the living room and drank a glass of water. He also learned about the details of tomorrow's flights before slowly returning to the master bedroom.

When he opened the door, he saw Meng Liyue sitting on the bed. She was playing with her phone, pretending to be calm, but her breathing had become disordered since the moment he came in.

The sound of his footsteps was getting closer.

The scent of shower gel and his own hormones became increasingly strong.

"I have to go into the venue at 6:30 tomorrow, so I'm going to sleep first."

Li Fuzheng's deep voice was right beside her ears, and the sound of him lifting the quilt gave her an indescribable intimacy and ambiguity.

"……good."

Meng Liyue continued to stare at the phone stiffly and noticed that Li Fuzheng was lying beside her.

She reacted immediately and turned off the light.

The room suddenly became dark.

She also slowly slid into the quilt, crossed her hands over her chest, and did not dare to move.

"Don't be nervous."

In the silence that was left only by the sound of her heartbeat, the man's slightly hoarse voice echoed, trying to soothe her emotions: "I will definitely do what I promised."

The relationship started very hastily, but Li Fuzheng did not treat it as a game that would end at any time. Letting things take their course can also mean maintaining a positive attitude until entering a new stage.

Meng Liyue was also surprised that she and he had such a tacit understanding and could understand what he meant.

Her breathing gradually slowed down: "I know... Go to sleep, I don't want to affect your early shift tomorrow."

The man laughed muffledly and said nothing more.

She began to feel sleepy and fell asleep without realizing it. When she woke up, Li Fuzheng was already packing the flight suitcase.

He turned his back to her and moved very gently.

The CAAC license, work badge, shoulder straps, electronic flight bag, headphones, flashlight used for round-the-clock inspection, reflective vest, recorder, sunglasses, etc. were put in one by one.

As soon as I finished the inventory, I noticed Meng Liyue's gaze.

"Did I wake you? Sorry."

"Nothing... I just need to go to the bathroom."

She sat up and began packing her overnight bag.

Spare uniforms and simple toiletries.

Meng Liyue heard that many pilots bring their own razors and other supplies because those provided by some airline partner hotels are not very useful.

She asked, "You're not coming back tonight?"

Li Fuzheng straightened his back. The uniform he wore made him look very heroic, but his expression was rather helpless: "I can't say for sure about the weather these days."

Pursing her lips and smiling, Meng Liyue said, "Captain, I wish you good luck."

The man raised an eyebrow and replied, "Thank you for your good wishes, Miss Control."