Chapter 241 You can control me, but you have to give me a proper title.
As soon as the girl reached the roundabout, she saw the man sitting on the living room sofa. He was still wearing a brick-red retro floral shirt, with only a few buttons fastened on his chest. His legs were crossed and casually propped up on the table in front of him.
Anu sat properly opposite them, and the two of them were talking about something.
Momo's steps suddenly froze.
Upon hearing footsteps on the stairs, Fu Yungui immediately turned and looked up.
The girl standing on the stairs wore a plain white ankle-length dress, with a yellow ribbon neatly tied into a bow at her waist, which made her waist look even slimmer and accentuated her soft, round breasts, which were quite eye-catching.
Her jet-black hair was casually tied back, revealing her fair neck. Her delicate face, though without any makeup, was still striking at first glance.
Especially those big, watery eyes of hers—they were absolutely mesmerizing.
The man leaned on the sofa with one hand and beckoned to her with the other, a clear smile playing on his lips.
"Huang Momo, why are you spacing out?"
"Get down."
Momo stood there stunned for a moment, then slowly got down under the man's gaze.
She walked to the sofa, but didn't go any further. "You can continue talking, I'll just sit here." She then pointed to the tea bar next to her.
The man raised an eyebrow and smiled. It turned out that he had hesitated for so long before coming down because he was afraid of disturbing his conversation with Anu.
"Come sit down, it's no trouble at all." The man beckoned to her.
"Oh." Momo then took a few more steps forward and planned to sit on the sofa next to the man.
As a result, Fu Yungui scooped up the person with his large hand and pulled him directly to his side.
Momo pressed her face against his burning chest through the thin fabric, and was startled, quickly shrinking back.
As a result, the man held her still.
Why stay so far away?
The man's voice was languid as he wrapped his arm around her slender waist. With a little force, the muscle lines on her waist became even more pronounced, making her look extremely pleasing to the eye.
"No, no." Momo stiffened, glancing at the man sitting upright opposite her, looking somewhat uncomfortable.
Although she had experienced this scene many times before, she still couldn't ignore the feeling of intimacy in front of so many people.
I feel a little uncomfortable.
Anu is now used to this kind of scene, but after watching it for a while, he feels a little uncomfortable, as if he is an unnecessary third wheel.
Although it seems to be true.
Since he had already reported what he wanted to say, he simply stood up and said, "Brother Yun, I'll head back now and come back tomorrow."
“Okay.” The man replied, “Anu, find out the details of that matter. I need solid evidence.”
"Ambiguous answers are not needed."
"Understood." Anu then took his leave.
For a moment, only the two of them remained in the large living room. Momo was held tightly in the man's arms, and a strange sense of nervousness welled up in her heart.
She glanced back instinctively; the stairs were quiet, and her mother hadn't come down yet.
"Um, could you let go of me?" Momo asked him gently.
"No." The man saw through her thoughts, his tone flippant, and he reached out to play with her hair.
"Even a hug isn't allowed."
Momo subconsciously pursed her lips, then glanced at the hand tightly gripping her waist, lowered her head, and said nothing more.
"What's up, Huang Momo?" The man leaned closer to look at her, his tone languid.
"Are you angry?" he asked deliberately.
"No, no," the girl denied instinctively.
She was just being hugged, why would she be angry? It's not like she's never been hugged before.
"Then why aren't you saying anything?" the man said, reaching out to lift her chin and raising his gaze.
Momo looked up and suddenly met those dark eyes, and her heart trembled.
She became even more nervous and instinctively tried to explain to him.
"I... I don't know what to say."
She didn't have anything to say, so she didn't know what to say for a moment.
Fu Yungui stared at her simple-minded appearance, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but slowly curl up. "You have nothing to say to me?"
"No, no." Even though she knew from his tone that he was joking, Momo still subconsciously explained to him.
The man smiled, noticing her ears were turning red, and stopped teasing her.
"How about I take you out for a walk tomorrow to clear your head?"
Momo was slightly taken aback, then turned to look at the handsome face. The man still had a smile on his lips, his gaze fixed on her with burning intensity.
The girl subconsciously slowed her breathing, then asked, "Where are we going?"
"Where do you want to go?" the man asked in return.
He had already decided on a location, but if the kitten had a preferred spot, the itinerary could be changed.
“I, I’m fine with anything,” Momo said, then seemed to remember something, “But, Fu Yungui, you don’t need to do this on purpose. I can stay focused.”
"You'd be better off focusing on your own business."
She knew he was always very busy, and often wouldn't come home for days at a time because of business.
During this time, he has been helping me with my own affairs, which has already delayed his business considerably.
I saw them talking during the day, especially William, who also came over; they must have some business to discuss.
Anyway, her pain and wounds can't be resolved by simply relaxing; they need time to heal.
"Don't worry about me, your own business is more important," the girl said firmly.
"Huang Momo, we're not even married yet, and you're already so eager to interfere with my decisions?"
The man reached out and touched the tip of her nose, jokingly saying this.
Momo blushed suddenly. After a moment's thought, she seemed to realize that she had overstepped her bounds by interfering with her partner's schedule.
Just as he was about to explain, he heard that lazy voice again.
"You can control me, but you have to give me a proper status."
"..." The girl's face turned completely red, down to the roots of her ears.
She didn't say another word.
The man stared at her incredibly shy face, slowly curving his lips into a smile, his handsome eyes filled with laughter.
"Well, I'll listen to you then. Go and clear your head." After a long while, the girl finally said this.
Upon hearing this, Fu Yungui smiled even more broadly, "Alright."
"Then come with me without worry."
He then loosened his grip on her waist slightly, leaned back lazily on the sofa, and looked clearly satisfied.
"Mmm." The girl nodded.
"Where are we going tomorrow?" Momo asked again.
“Istanbul,” the man answered crisply.
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