Chapter 42 Are You Marrying Willingly?



Chapter 42 Are You Marrying Willingly?

When Zhu Yunyao woke up, she looked like she had been fished out of the water.

Sweating profusely.

Breathing is rapid and heavy.

The memories in my mind began to piece together bit by bit, but I had no strength at all.

I can't even lift my hands.

He didn't even have the strength to touch his watch or go into the space to drink the spiritual spring water.

Spiritual spring water...

Suddenly, an idea flashed through my mind like lightning.

It’s the cup of tea from Haicheng State-owned Hotel!!!

It was the damn cup of tea with added ingredients that Wu Tianbao had poured for him!

At that time, Wu Tianbao wanted to attack her, but she secretly poured the tea into the space and escaped!

But unexpectedly, everything thrown into the space would not disappear out of thin air, but would be scattered everywhere.

She must have taken the wrong one!

Oh my god!

It's really stupid, even to the point of being my great aunt's house.

She should have cleaned up the space when dark clouds gathered earlier. How could she have forgotten?!

From now on, every time you throw something in, make sure to write it down.

Check them one by one!

This kind of mistake must never happen again.

Damn it.

If it hadn't been Feng Shuo, if it had been any other messy man, I would have definitely banged my head against the headboard and died.

“Gurgle—”

My stomach suddenly started rumbling again.

Zhu Yunwei turned her head with difficulty and saw that it was already dark outside.

She actually slept until night.

It’s all because Feng Shuo is too troublesome!

It's no wonder he's trained, his whole body is full of energy, and his arms are so strong...

My mind kept recalling Feng Shuo's face so close to me, his dark and deep eyes, and his Adam's apple that rolled from time to time in endurance.

Zhu Yunyao closed her eyes dejectedly, feeling extremely regretful.

She couldn't remember it all, only vague fragments.

I got a husband with eight-pack abs and a strong body for nothing. I enjoyed it, but I didn't remember the feeling at that time.

It’s really... such a loss!

The key point is that, not only did he not remember anything else, but he also remembered his own unbridled shouting.

"Feng Shuo, I won't be responsible! We are just the antidote to each other! Do you understand? Antidote! Antidote... um... antidote!"

Destroy it!

Where's her feather duster!

Hit yourself in the face!

He abused the scum with ease.

Who could have expected that Miss Zhu was also an expert at cutting off her own retreat.

Hurry up and destroy it.

In her next life, she will wear a book written by a group-loved heroine, just enjoy herself and not work!

When she thought about how she and Feng Shuo were doing whatever they wanted in the room, there was a bunch of people waiting in the yard outside to drink chicken soup...

Zhu Yunying was so embarrassed that she wished she could dig her toes into the ground and carve out a space for a villa with a sea view.

Just then, the door opened.

Without a second thought, she closed her eyes.

But when the fragrant chicken soup hit her face, she swallowed her saliva reflexively, and her stomach rumbled again.

“Gurgle—”

I can't go on.

Zhu Yunwei is still pretending to be dead.

"Just get up and eat something when you wake up. Chicken soup is fine, they already had it for lunch."

"……oh."

Zhu Yunwei opened her eyes awkwardly, and glanced at Feng Shuo with her watery eyes, but she didn't dare to look into his eyes, and her gaze fell on his neck.

Well……

Look somewhere else now!!!

That neck, kissed, scratched, and bitten...

Zhu Yunwei, how hungry are you!

It's over, it's over, it's over!

She wasn't pursuing the image of a pure and innocent lady, but this was too...thirsty.

Be reserved, you still have to be reserved.

Implicit beauty.

"Can you sit up? Do you need help?"

Feng Shuo had walked to her side without her knowing. He reached out and grabbed a handful of food. He said he was asking, but in fact he picked her up and sat her up.

Zhu Yunying reflexively put her arms around his shoulders and held her breath nervously.

She was torn between her conscience and her own desires. Before she could figure out how to respond, she raised her eyes and unexpectedly met Feng Shuo's eyes. Her breathing stopped.

There were complex emotions brewing in Feng Shuo's eyes, as if he had a thousand words to ask, but he deliberately suppressed them and did not explode.

She's not the only one struggling.

Feng Shuo also felt uncomfortable.

Zhu Yunwei immediately felt relieved.

It's like finding an ally.

"They...all went back?"

Zhu Yunying spoke first, trying to break the deadlock.

"It's already midnight. Everyone went home a long time ago. Come on and eat."

Feng Shuo handed the bowl and chopsticks to her. The bowl contained a bowl of noodles, several pieces of black-bone chicken and wolfberries.

I wish Yunying would eat the noodles obediently.

Maybe it was because he was hungry, or maybe it was because he used chicken soup.

But she tasted these noodles and they were much better than the ones without salt last night.

She finished it in no time.

"Is it delicious?" Feng Shuo asked for some unknown reason.

Zhu Yunying replied inexplicably, "It's delicious! Even better than yesterday."

Afterwards, Feng Shuo's eyes grew colder, and he took the bowl of soup away silently.

Zhu Yunying seemed to understand something and asked tentatively, "You didn't make the noodles?"

"Xiao Zhang did it." Feng Shuo said angrily, and then added, "I just woke up too."

Zhu Yunwei: “…”

The atmosphere gradually became awkward again.

The two of them got over the stage of not daring to look each other in the eye and began to stare at each other.

"I can explain..."

In the end, Zhu Yunwei compromised first under Feng Shuo's gaze.

"When I was in Haicheng, something happened and I was almost framed by bad guys. At that time, they wanted to drug me. In a moment of urgency, I poured the drugged tea into the kettle. Later, I forgot to throw it away.

"I used that pot of water to make milk tea today. Maybe the drug was too potent, so I got infected anyway."

I swear to God, it’s all true!

However, she hid Wu Tianbao's name, fearing that if she said that it was her stepmother's son who attacked her, Feng Shuo would criticize her family.

She was not afraid that others would dislike the four members of the Wu family, but Wu Zhixiong was once Zhu Qingyin's husband.

I don't want to be attributed to Zhu Qingyin with words like "meeting the wrong person" and "having no vision".

It's not the mother's fault.

Zhu Yunwei lowered her eyes and sighed softly, "Luckily, we were the only ones affected. I almost let Zou Mei drink it too. It's a blessing in disguise."

Feng Shuo listened to her quietly, with a gleam in his eyes.

“…”

"Oh no! That's not right! Some of the water in the pot was poured out and placed on the table. Go and see if anyone has drunk it!"

Zhu Yunying suddenly remembered, lifted the quilt, and wanted to get out of bed to look for it.

Feng Shuo quickly lifted her legs and prevented them from collapsing.

"Whoever drinks the water from the cup casually has been dealt with."

"That's good!"

Zhu Yunwei breathed a sigh of relief.

After sitting back on the bed, she grabbed Feng Shuo's wrist, clasped it tightly, took a deep breath, and asked, "Feng Shuo, are you serious about our marriage? Can we go on together?"

Zhu Yunwei was a little unsure.

She originally wanted to take it step by step, but on the second day, in broad daylight, the matter was already settled, and the discussion had to be put on the agenda.

You can't live in a muddle.

It’s better to talk about it earlier.

Feng Shuo's eyes narrowed slightly. He didn't like Zhu Yunwei calling him by his full name.

Every time, he was very formal and serious, but what he said was very unpleasant to the ear.

——"Feng Shuo, you are such a bully!"

——"Feng Shuo, why are you so stingy that you won't even let me touch you!"

——"Feng Shuo, I won't be responsible! We are just each other's antidote!"

——"Feng Shuo, are you serious about our marriage?"

“…”

Feng Shuo's hand was held by Zhu Yunyao, but he stood upright like a pine tree, looking down at her with deep eyes: "What about you? Are you willing to marry me——"

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