Chapter 23 Chapter 23 So soft
Chapter 23
Shang Ziyi held her head high and covered her mouth, her eyelashes blinking wildly. She was too embarrassed to lie down again, so she patted Fu Zhou's shoulder and asked him to let her down.
He put his feet on the ground and strode forward regardless of anything.
Fu Zhou didn't seem to be affected at all. He followed behind and reminded from time to time, "Watch out for the steps. There are stones and puddles ahead."
Shang Ziyi turned around and said, "You're so nagging."
Keep moving forward.
Except for that night, she had never kissed anyone on the mouth while awake, and at this moment, it was as if fireworks were ignited in her mind.
Bang bang sound.
When my mind is in a mess, I don't have the energy to pay attention to my feet. I stepped on the stairs without noticing them.
Before she could even scream, she was held in someone's arms. She wasn't sure if Fu Zhou was always so gentle, polite, and modest towards others.
Even when scolding, his voice remained calm and there was no trace of anger in it.
"I told you to watch your step, why didn't you pay attention?"
Shang Ziyi was also startled, her heart a little panicked. She patted her chest and said coquettishly, "It's all your fault for nagging me all the time. Otherwise, I wouldn't have looked at the road."
"My fault?"
"Well, it's your fault."
"Then I apologize," Fu Zhou said gently, "I'll try to restrain myself next time."
Shang Ziyi pulled out of his embrace and looked up at him. "What do you mean by trying your best to restrain yourself? You have to do it."
Fu Zhou: "Okay."
Shang Ziyi tilted her head to look at him, and after a moment, she said, "Aren't you angry at all when I said that to you just now?"
"Why are you angry?" Fu Zhou asked back.
Shang Ziyi curled her lips, "They all say you're quite strict."
"Are you looking at me?" It was not known whether Fu Zhou did it on purpose, but when he looked at Shang Ziyi, he tilted his head slightly, and the curve of his profile was perfect and impeccable.
Shang Ziyi glared at him and said, "I don't know."
"It doesn't matter, you'll know later." Fu Zhou asked, "Are you still carrying it?"
Thinking of the embarrassing situation when their lips touched, Shang Ziyi felt embarrassed to continue carrying him, "It's only a few steps away, let's walk over."
She walked in front and Fu Zhou followed behind.
A young man came up on a bicycle from behind. He was so busy chatting with his friends that he didn't notice the person in front of him. When he was about to collide with him, he said, "Get out of the way, get out of the way!"
Shang Ziyi has never been so unlucky before. Two accidents happened in one night.
Fu Zhou once again held her in his arms, hugged her waist tightly and asked, "How is it?"
Shang Ziyi frowned and looked at her ankle. "It hurts."
"Let's go to the hospital." Fu Zhou picked her up without thinking.
This was Shang Ziyi's first time being carried like a princess. How did it feel...
Some of them are hard to describe.
The flickering light and shadow outlined the man's delicate jawline. From her angle, he looked like a sculptured work of art, with no blind spots at all.
If it weren't for the dull pain in her ankle, she would have really praised him, saying that he was quite handsome.
Fu Zhou saw her cheeks flushed, thinking she was in great pain, so he comforted her: "Bear with it for now, we'll go to the hospital right away."
There was a public hospital nearby, and coincidentally, Fu Zhou had a friend working in this hospital. After arriving at the hospital, he immediately arranged for an examination.
After doing all of it, I only had a minor sprain and my bones are fine.
Even so, Shang Ziyi still cried for a long time.
“It hurts… it hurts so much…”
"It seems like every time I meet you something bad happens."
"You're so annoying."
Normally, no one dared to say that Fu Zhou was annoying, except Shang Ziyi, who wiped her tears on his sleeves after saying it.
I don't care if the suit he's wearing is worth millions.
Coming out of the hospital, she leaned on him and said, "I can't walk."
Fu Zhou: "Do you want to carry me or hold me?"
Shang Ziyi was about to speak, but paused and asked him, "Have you ever carried a woman on your back before? Hugging her counts."
She really minds this.
"If you've been carried or hugged, what are you going to do? Go to the parking lot by yourself?"
"I asked you first, answer quickly."
"No." It was more convenient to hold her in his arms. Fu Zhou put one hand on her back and lifted her legs with the other. "You are the first one."
Shang Ziyi pressed the corners of her lips hard, "Not even one? That's quite a pity."
She put her arms around his neck and said, "But it never happened before, and it won't happen again. You are not allowed to hug other women except me."
Even in a contractual marriage, she demands absolute fidelity.
Fu Zhou walked forward slowly and responded lightly, "Yeah."
"It's better not to look at other women." Shang Ziyi became more and more demanding.
"Okay," Fu Zhou said, "but I need the same guarantee."
"What's the meaning?"
"You are not allowed to pay attention to other men either."
Shang Ziyi bit her lip with her pearly teeth and murmured softly, "How stingy."
Then he said loudly: "Okay, it's a deal."
After getting in the car, Shang Ziyi's ankle still hurt. Fu Zhou asked, "Do you want me to massage it for you?"
"Will you?" Shang Ziyi shook her head, "Forget it."
"It's okay, I've learned it." Fu Zhou really learned it. Although he was not professional, it could alleviate the pain a little.
He bent down and lifted Shang Ziyi's feet. Shang Ziyi burst into tears. "Oh, it hurts, it hurts, go slower, go slower."
Fu Zhou put her feet on her legs, took off her high heels, and stroked them with his slender fingers, kneading them gently. "It's better to wear flat shoes when you go out in the future."
"No." Shang Ziyi said, enduring the pain, "It's too ugly."
She has been exquisite for twenty-three years, but she doesn't want to become a sloppy woman after getting pregnant. Her goal is to be exquisite until old age.
Even if she is pregnant, she wants to be a delicate pregnant woman.
"Not ugly." Fu Zhou said, "Your beauty will not change because of a pair of shoes."
Although his compliments sounded nice, she just didn't want them.
"Let me make it clear first, you can't interfere with my freedom of dress." Shang Ziyi felt it was necessary to make this clear in advance. "My preferences are determined by me."
Fu Zhou explained: "I didn't mean to interfere with you."
"You were just interfering with me."
“…”
Many people in the circle say that Miss Shang Ziyi is soft-hearted but has many rules. Now it seems to be true.
"You hear me? Don't interfere with me."
"Yeah, okay."
"I just love wearing high heels. I'm going to wear them until I die."
"Can."
"Hey, you're too strong, be gentler." Shang Ziyi went to pat his hand, but when she touched the back of his hand, she felt something was wrong and quickly pulled back, saying in a coquettish voice, "Have you ever learned how to do this? It hurts."
"I've learned it," Fu Zhou said, "but I haven't done it in a long time. I'll be gentler."
Shang Ziyi decided to give him another chance. After a moment, she cried out, her eyes misty, "You must have done this on purpose. I don't want you to massage me anymore."
She tried to retract her foot, but Fu Zhou held it back. "Try to move it and see if it feels better."
She didn't dare to try and shook her head.
"Don't be afraid, give it a try." Perhaps it was because Fu Zhou's voice was so nice, Shang Ziyi was bewitched for a moment and actually gave it a try.
I moved it slightly and it seemed to be less painful.
“It really works,” she said.
Fu Zhou: "Still pressing it?"
Shang Ziyi: "Then press it again, but don't press it until it hurts."
Fu Zhou: "Okay."
If the employees of Fu Group saw this scene, they would probably be shocked, after all, the Fu Zhou in front of them was completely different from the one in the company.
There is a world of difference between his decisiveness during the day and his gentleness at night.
If those people from the Fu family saw this, they would be furious.
Killing them all but taking good care of outsiders is outrageous.
Shang Ziyi had no idea what Fu Zhou had done, and even less knowledge of how cruel his methods were. She was willing to enjoy his service and made harsh demands from time to time.
"Could you use a little less force with your index finger?"
"Don't keep pressing on that spot, move it up a bit."
"Not there, above, above."
"Oh, you're so stupid."
“…How stupid.”
She said you were so stupid, but her face showed satisfaction, and she didn't say anything like "I'm not allowed to press it".
On the way, she passed a dessert shop and pointed and said, "I want to eat some."
Fu Zhou put her legs on the back seat and wiped his fingers with a tissue. "Which flavor do you want?"
Shang Ziyi felt a little embarrassed for him, "I want both."
Fu Zhou: "Are you sure you want both?"
Shang Ziyi deliberately picked a fight, "Don't you want to buy it?"
Fu Zhou pushed the door and got out of the car. He returned more than ten minutes later with several bags in his hands and bought all the flavors in the store.
Shang Ziyi: "Did you really buy it?"
Fu Zhou: "What you want."
"I'm teasing you, can't you see?"
"I see."
"Then you still buy it?"
"If I don't buy it, someone might cry again."
Shang Ziyi: “…”
Shang Ziyi admitted that she loves to cry. She cries when she is in pain, when she is happy, when she is in a bad mood, and even when she is in a good mood. Anyway, she has a low tear point and she just loves to cry.
"Can't I cry?"
"OK."
Fu Zhou said: "You will cry when I am around."
Shang Ziyi blinked, "Why?"
Fu Zhou raised his sleeve to show her, "To wipe your tears."
Shang Ziyi looked at the stain on his sleeve, her cheeks flushed, "Okay, you're laughing at me."
She waved his arm away, "Disgusting."
Fu Zhou's cell phone rang. He took it out, looked at the caller ID, and hung up.
A few seconds later, it rang again.
He cut it off again.
The other party kept calling, and Fu Zhou answered, "What's the matter?"
The second son of the Fu family: "Where is your brother? Why hasn't he come back yet?"
Fu Zhou glanced at his watch and said, "In an hour."
After the call ended, he sent a WeChat message to Shen Yang.
Shen Yang replied: "Okay."
Shang Ziyi tilted her head and asked, "Is there something wrong?"
Fu Zhou put his phone in his pocket and said, "It's okay."
"Want dessert? I'll feed you."
"In the car?" Shang Ziyi shook her head. "No, I want to go home and eat."
When she got off the bus, she kindly left a portion for Fu Zhou, "This matcha flavor is good, remember to try it when you get back."
Fu Zhou doesn't like desserts, so if someone offers one to him, he'll simply refuse, "Yeah, okay."
"I want a tasting report. How about you tell me after you finish eating it?"
"OK."
After returning home and taking a shower, Fu Zhou sat on the sofa, staring at the desserts on the coffee table in a daze.
Shen Yang called and said that the matter was done.
Then the second son of the Fu family also called, "Forget it this time, but if you are so ruthless again in the future, I will not be polite."
I don’t know if it was discussed beforehand, but the third son of the Fu family also called and said, “We can do as you say, but you have to increase the compensation.”
Fu Zhou didn't like being threatened. "It's the previous proposal."
"That won't work."
"what ever."
Beep, beep, call ended.
Fu Zhou put down his phone, opened the dessert box, took out a fork, scraped off a piece and put it in his mouth.
The matcha flavor was not to his taste, and he frowned as he ate.
But I still held back.
Halfway through the meal, he sent a photo to Shang Ziyi.
Shang Ziyi was chatting on the phone with Fan Xue. "Hey, let me tell you, this Fu Zhou is weird. He actually gave me a foot massage and bought me dessert. And guess what he said? He wanted to feed me."
"If he's not possessed by a demon, then I am."
Fan Xue was doing yoga and stretching her legs. "Didn't he tell you about the company?"
"No." Shang Ziyi asked, "What happened to his company?"
Fan Xue raised her legs again, "I don't know the details, but it seems like he scolded all the elders of the Fu family, and some were even kicked out of the company."
"So serious? How did you know?"
"I have a friend who works at the Fu Group, and she told me."
Shang Ziyi recalled, "I didn't see anything else wrong with him."
"That's probably because he's good at covering it up," Fan Xue said. "Successful people like this are the best at covering up."
Shang Ziyi nodded in agreement, "He's made so many enemies, isn't he afraid of being plotted against behind his back?"
"Others are afraid of him, but he's not afraid of others." Fan Xue put down her legs, sat down, and adjusted her breathing. "Baby, your husband is not an ordinary person."
"What husband? It's so embarrassing." Shang Ziyi said shyly.
"There are still more than 20 days until the wedding. If he's not my husband, then what is he?" Fan Xue said with a smile, "Hey, how do you feel? Are you excited?"
Shang Ziyi: "It's a little unreal."
"Yeah, it wouldn't be real for anyone else." Fan Xue gossiped, "So how are you getting along with him? Do you have any feelings for him?"
Shang Ziyi recalled the scene of her lips touching with Fu Zhou, and her cheeks felt hot. Just as she was about to say something, WeChat came in.
Fu Zhou: [The taste is average, not soft and sticky enough, but the sweetness is moderate. However, pregnant women should not eat too much, especially not before bed, as it will interfere with sleep. Also...]
He even sent a genuine tasting report.
It was quite an impressive story, but Shang Ziyi just didn't like it.
I'm nitpicking and replying: [Well, I just like it. What do you think I should do? ]
I don't know what Fu Zhou was busy with, and he didn't reply until a few minutes later.
[I ordered something from another place, and it tastes better than this one. It will be delivered in about ten minutes. Please pick it up.]
Shang Ziyi blinked:...No, didn’t he just say that it’s best not to eat before going to bed?
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