Chapter 52 Chapter 52 I'm hungry, feed me.
Chapter 52
Fu Zhou picked up Shang Ziyi horizontally and just as they reached the door, they both stopped when they heard a gurgling sound.
Shang Ziyi looked at her stomach, then at Fu Zhou, poked his chest and said, "Your baby is hungry."
Fu Zhou could endure being hungry, but the baby couldn't. He turned back, put Shang Ziyi on the sofa, bent down, pinched her cheek, and said, "I'll make you whatever you want to eat."
Shang Ziyi glanced at the desserts he brought back on the coffee table and pursed her lips. "It's too late. Don't be busy. Just eat that."
Fu Zhou rubbed her long hair and said, "That has no nutrition, it's not good."
He unbuttoned his shirt cuffs and slowly rolled them up, revealing his sturdy and powerful forearms, with distinct muscular lines on them, which gleamed brightly under the light.
There was a deep scratch in the middle of his forearm, probably caused by an accidental injury when he came back from the rain.
Normally, Fu Zhou would get very nervous if Shang Ziyi had any injuries.
Shang Ziyi grabbed his arm and looked at him, then asked, "What's going on?"
Fu Zhou glanced down, pulled his sleeves, and said, "It's okay."
"What's going on?"
"It's just an accidental scratch, it's nothing serious."
This injury was sustained in the company. A partner came to him and was determined to see him. He put a knife to his neck and said that he would die in the Fu Group if he didn't see him.
The man also said that he just wanted to bring bad luck to the Fu family and make everyone uneasy.
Fu Zhou appeared and just heard what he said. He snatched the knife from his hand and accidentally cut himself.
Judging from Shang Ziyi's expression, she probably didn't see that it was a knife wound. Fu Zhou's heart was slightly relieved and he changed the subject, "Noodles or porridge?"
"No, no, no." Shang Ziyi was no longer hungry after seeing the wound. She pouted and said, "Tell me what's going on."
"It's really nothing, I just did it accidentally." Fu Zhou tightened his arms around her waist and lifted her up to make her sit more steadily. He then took the pillow and placed it on her back, gently stroking her belly. "If you don't eat, the baby will be sad. Tell me, noodles or porridge?"
"You answered me first." Shang Ziyi looked up at him.
Fu Zhou fell straight into her bright eyes, which were brighter than the stars. Fu Zhou liked her looking up at him, which made him feel like he had the whole world.
But he didn't go because Mrs. Fu was still hungry.
"Eat porridge," Fu Zhou pinched her earlobe, "I'll go make porridge."
Seeing that he was about to leave, Shang Ziyi grabbed the hem of his shirt and pouted, "I'm going too."
"Can't you smell the smell of fireworks?" Fu Zhou really liked touching her face and held it firmly in his palm. "Be good, I'll be back as soon as I'm done."
"Just ask Aunt Wang and the others to do it." Shang Ziyi didn't want him to leave, "Just stay with me."
"Didn't you say you like what I cook?" Fu Zhou pinched her fingers soothingly. "Half an hour, wait for me for half an hour."
Every time it rains, Shang Ziyi feels uneasy and needs someone to accompany her. Before marriage, it was Mrs. Shang who accompanied her, and after marriage, this responsibility naturally fell on Fu Zhou.
She hugged his waist and said, "I don't want to wait. I want to go with you."
Unable to win over her, Fu Zhou compromised, picked her up horizontally and went to the first floor.
Fu Zhou was busy in the kitchen, and Shang Ziyi was playing with her phone in the living room when she suddenly saw a piece of news that due to the continuous heavy rain, there was another collapse.
This time, not only vehicles got stuck, but also cyclists, but no casualties have been caused so far.
She was vaguely frightened and called out anxiously, "Fu Zhou."
Fu Zhou came out wearing a plaid apron and holding a spoon. "What's wrong?"
"It's okay, I just wanted to call you." Shang Ziyi couldn't explain her mood at the moment, so she explained casually.
"If you're hungry, eat some fruit first." Fu Zhou reminded him, "The grapes are already peeled, and so are the oranges. It depends on what you want to eat."
"Did you do all this?" She was so busy scrolling through her phone that she didn't even notice.
Fu Zhou: "Well, I know you can't wait, so I prepared some fruit in advance, you can eat it first."
Shang Ziyi scooped up a grape with a spoon and put it into her mouth. It was sour and sweet and very delicious. She ate another one.
It seems sweeter.
And the sweetness spread from the mouth to the heart, and the chest was filled up.
There was thunder outside, followed by lightning.
Shang Ziyi was not afraid at all when she saw the busy figures. After she finished eating half a plate of grapes, she heard the phone ringing.
It’s Fu Zhou’s cell phone.
The call was from Zhou Yan.
Fu Zhou answered the call directly while cooking.
He said, "Hello."
Zhou Yan: "Where?"
Fu Zhou: "Home."
Zhou Yan: "When did you go back?"
Fu Zhou: "Twenty minutes ago."
Zhou Yan sighed, "Thank God you finally came back. You scared me to death, you know that."
Fu Zhou said indifferently: "What's there to be afraid of? I'm fine."
"Brother, there's a landslide." Zhou Yan said with a sigh, "There are landslides in the east and south of the city. I'm worried that you might be in danger. You too, why are you running so far to buy dessert in the pouring rain? Can't you buy it tomorrow?"
"I'm telling you, you're just spoiling your wife too much. I know you care about her, but you can't be so shameless."
"Did you tell her about what happened this afternoon? I guess you didn't. You didn't marry a wife, you married a daughter."
"You are such a wife slave, you are simply..."
Zhou Yan kept on talking. Shang Ziyi heard something was wrong in his voice, so she looked up and met Fu Zhou's eyes. She just twitched the corners of her lips when she saw Fu Zhou turned off the hands-free mode and picked up the phone.
The voice was cold, "Anything else? If not, I'm hanging up."
Zhou Yan: "You have no conscience."
Fu Zhou: "Why should I have a conscience towards you? I just have one towards my wife."
"Do you love her that much?" Zhou Yan blurted out.
Fu Zhou didn't evade the question this time and answered directly, "Yes."
Zhou Yan: “…”
After a while, Zhou Yan cursed: "Fuck, you are hopeless."
Fu Zhou retorted, "That's still better than you, single dog."
"No, why are you still making personal attacks?" Zhou Yan said dissatisfiedly, "Did your wife teach you that? Next time we meet, I must—"
"If you dare to talk nonsense, I won't forgive you." Fu Zhou hung up the phone directly after saying that.
He didn't hear Zhou Yan's words "You crazy man".
Shang Ziyi walked over barefoot, stood in front of the bar, looked at it, and blinked, "What's wrong?"
Fu Zhou put down his phone, turned around, and saw her bare feet. He put down the spoon and came over to pick her up. "Why don't you wear shoes?"
Shang Ziyi's fingers were sticky, so she didn't dare touch him. "The slippers are upstairs, did you forget?"
Fu Zhou's Adam's apple rolled slowly, he held her hips, raised his head and said, "You are not allowed to go barefoot in the future."
This has been said more than once, but Shang Ziyi never listened.
"Did you hear that?" he asked again.
"I heard it," Shang Ziyi pointed to the bathroom and said with her finger raised, "It's too sticky and uncomfortable. I need to go wash my hands."
Fu Zhou carried her to the bathroom and let her put her feet on his feet. He was afraid that she would fall. He hugged her tightly from behind and looked at her face. "Did you hear what Zhou Yan said?"
Shang Ziyi lowered her head to wash her hands without answering.
Fu Zhou: "He's just worried about me, nothing else."
"I didn't hear it." Shang Ziyi said heartlessly, "I was just watching a short video and didn't notice what he said."
Fu Zhou lifted her hair and tucked it behind her ear, "Wife."
Shang Ziyi hummed, "What?"
Fu Zhou: "Wife."
Shang Ziyi tilted her head to look at him, "What are you doing?"
"Wife."
"Hey, what on earth do you want to say?"
"Wife." Fu Zhou rubbed Shang Ziyi's face.
Shang Ziyi dipped her fingers in water and flicked them against his face, splashing water everywhere as she giggled.
Fu Zhou didn't stop her. After she laughed enough, he grabbed her hand, wiped it clean, and carried her to the restaurant.
After a moment, Shang Ziyi's voice came, "I'll eat it myself."
Fu Zhou: "I'll feed you."
"No," Shang Ziyi pouted, "I want to eat it myself."
"Why not?"
"No reason, go take a shower and don't disturb me while I eat."
Fu Zhou breathed softly behind her ear, "We'll wash together after you finish eating."
Shang Ziyi's cheeks flushed: "... hooligan."
Shang Ziyi had a small appetite and couldn't eat anymore after just a few bites. Just as she put down the spoon, Fu Zhou picked up the bowl the next second.
"Hey, that's what I ate." If I remember correctly, he seems to be a germaphobe and usually doesn't allow anyone to touch his things.
"What's wrong with you having eaten it?" Fu Zhou approached, his face in front of Shang Ziyi, "I've eaten everything in yours."
Shang Ziyi: “…”
For some reason, the porridge tonight was particularly delicious. After Fu Zhou finished drinking it, he washed the bowl and wiped his hands. Seeing Shang Ziyi staring at him, he lifted her chin and gently polished it. "I just burned my finger. I'm afraid I can't take a shower by myself tonight. Help me."
He raised his finger to show Shang Ziyi, pointed at the red dot on it and said, "This is it."
Shang Ziyi looked at it for a long time before seeing it, "That's all?"
Fu Zhou: "This hurts too. What? You don't want to help me?"
Shang Ziyi knew this was his little trick and shook her head, "Ah, I don't want to help."
Fu Zhou saw that she was about to run, so he took the initiative to hold her tightly, "Baby, I'm hungry too, feed me."
There was a fire burning in the man's dark eyes, which even the torrential rain could not extinguish.
Shang Ziyi felt hot all over and her throat dry when he looked at her. She pursed her lips and said, "No way."
Fu Zhou: "Refusal is invalid."
I picked her up and went upstairs, but instead of going back to the bedroom, I went to the bathroom.
After a moment, a voice came from inside, "Hey, what are you doing? Take your hand away."
"Fu Zhou, I told you not to."
"Wait, it's itchy."
"Hey, what's wrong with you? Don't you understand what I'm saying?"
"Hmm."
"husband……"
*
Three days later, Shang Ziyi learned from a chat with Fan Xue that someone was causing trouble in the Fu Group and that the man had injured someone with a knife. After hearing this, she called Fu Zhou.
Fu Zhou answered, "What's wrong?"
Shang Ziyi said with tears in her eyes: "Where are you?"
Fu Zhou was inspecting outside, "Outside, why are you crying?"
Shang Ziyi choked up and said, "I want to see you, leave now!"
Fu Zhou signaled the driver to drive and asked, "What happened?"
"Mmmmm." Shang Ziyi cried even harder, "You you you..."
You didn't say anything for a long time.
Fu Zhou coaxed: "Wait for me obediently, I'll be back soon."
The phone call never stopped. Shang Ziyi cried for a long time, and Fu Zhou's heart was broken.
I kept calling "Baby, baby", but it was no use.
The little princess was crying breathlessly and looked very sad.
Fu Zhou imagined many scenarios, but he never expected that—
When Shang Ziyi saw him, she rushed towards him. He took two steps back and leaned against the cabinet behind him before stopping.
He held her face in his hands and asked, "What's wrong?"
Shang Ziyi shook her head and threw herself into his arms, trembling and unable to speak.
Fu Zhou gently rubbed her head, "What happened?"
Shang Ziyi sniffed, raised her head, and said with tears in her eyes: "Why didn't you tell me that someone was causing trouble in your company?"
Fu Zhou paused, "You know?"
"Okay, I see." Shang Ziyi said with red eyes, "If I don't ask, are you not going to tell me?"
Fu Zhou saw her eyes were red and she looked very worried. His heart was like honey. He held her cheeks with trembling hands and asked in the most cautious voice: "Are you... worried about me?"
My chest is filled with emotions, and happiness and joy surge like a wave.
At this moment, those things that I have longed for for several years seem to be unable to be suppressed anymore.
Probing and asking.
"Be good, tell me, are you worried about me?"
"No, no, no." Shang Ziyi said sarcastically, tears falling, but her words were very fierce, "Who should worry about you? Who are you to me? Why should I worry about you?"
"We're getting married just to have a baby. We're not going to be in a lifelong relationship, so why should I worry about you?"
"Whether you live or die is none of my business, Fu Zhou, I'm telling you, I'm not worried about you, I just—"
"Mmm." Shang Ziyi was grabbed by the chin by Fu Zhou and kissed on the lips.
When her thoughts were confused, she heard him say: "Wife, I know what you mean."
Shang Ziyi pushed him away tremblingly, but instead of pushing him away, he sucked her earlobe.
A deep and pleasant male voice came.
He said, “Me too.”
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