Chapter 53 Chapter 53 Too Soft
Chapter 53
The ambiguity spread like a vine, and the light in the room seemed to be covered with a layer of gauze, making people look hazy.
Shang Ziyi's watery eyes were filled with tears, the crystal clear beads shimmered in the light, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the tears hanging on the tips of her eyelashes seemed to be about to fall, like a thrilling painting.
Every place is heart-pounding.
Shang Ziyi wasn't sure what she heard. She slowly raised her head, her jaw forming a soft arc, which looked particularly attractive under the dim light.
She pursed her lips and swallowed, her eyelashes trembling. "What did you say?"
What's your intention?
Is that what she was thinking?
She bit her lips with her pearly teeth, hoping to hear what she wanted to hear. Fu Zhou moved away from behind her ear, held her face, and felt warmth where his fingertips rested.
I don’t know whose heart this has warmed.
Whose heartbeat quickened again.
Shang Ziyi waited a long time for Fu Zhou to speak, and angrily pushed him away, "Get out of the way, don't touch me."
Fu Zhou held the person in his arms with one hand, and stroked her neck with the other hand. He didn't dare to use too much force with his fingertips, just touching lightly, as if he was treating some rare treasure.
"Stop making trouble and be obedient."
Instead of hearing what she wanted to hear, Shang Ziyi became even more unhappy and pushed him, saying, "I don't want to pay attention to you. Don't touch me."
"Ziyi." Fu Zhou suddenly called her name. Seeing that she still pushed him away, he said, "Wife."
Calling his wife was useless. Shang Ziyi was still struggling. Fu Zhou was afraid of hurting her, so he picked her up and sat her on the sofa. He put his arms around her waist and coaxed her, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to not tell you. I was just afraid you would worry."
This was not what Shang Ziyi wanted to hear at all. She swung her legs and said, "Put me down."
"No." Fu Zhou lifted her chin and tilted his head to look at her. "Why are you suddenly angry? Let me guess what's going on?"
"Are you dissatisfied with what I just said?"
He curled his lips and asked in a low voice: "Then tell me, what do you want to hear? Hmm?"
"..." Shang Ziyi wanted to know what he meant by "feelings", and what did "he too" mean, but it was obvious that he didn't want to answer.
"I don't know," she pouted and punched his chest, "You're so mean."
He keeps her in suspense and never tells her the truth. He even makes her ask, but she refuses to ask. Humph.
"Wife, you look so pretty when you're angry."
"..." Shang Ziyi listened to his slick words and felt more and more that he was just teasing her on purpose. He didn't talk about business but nonsense. It was so irritating.
She struggled to get off his legs, put her hands on her hips and said, "Fu Zhou, you bastard."
After cursing, he turned around and left for the bedroom.
Fu Zhou looked at her leaving back, the smile on his face became more and more intense, and the words "I like you" were almost blurted out, but then he stopped.
The company's affairs have not been completely resolved, and there are still people stirring up trouble in the dark. Now is not a good time to confess. It is better to wait until everything is over.
He thought to himself: Wife, wait for me, I will tell you my feelings after I finish this matter.
Zhou Yan and Fu Zhou had surprisingly consistent opinions on this point. However, Zhou Yan didn't think that the timing was inappropriate. Instead, he felt that when it came to love, whoever confessed first would lose. As a man, he had to have the upper hand.
He was very satisfied with Fu Zhou's approach and sent him a WeChat message.
Well done.
Fu Zhou glanced at him, ignored him, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
Zhou Yan sent WeChat again.
[By the way, did you really transfer all the real estate and movable properties under your name to your wife?]
Zhou Yan learned the news by accident. He felt that it must not be true. Fu Zhou was not stupid, so how could he do such a stupid thing?
Fu Zhou: [Yes.]
Zhou Yan: […………]
Zhou Yan called, and as soon as Fu Zhou answered, he started talking non-stop, "No, don't you know how much real estate and movable property you own combined? Hundreds of billions, and you just gave it to your wife like that?"
"Are you crazy?"
Fu Zhou: "It's my stuff, I can give it to whoever I want, why are you so excited?"
"Brother, I'm doing this for your own good," Zhou Yan said. "You just gave me billions of dollars. What if your wife has something going on with you..."
"Be careful with your words." Fu Zhou reminded, "My wife and I have a very good relationship and we will be together forever."
"Don't be so confident. What if your wife doesn't want you anymore?" Zhou Yan had just finished speaking when a beep came from the other end of the receiver. He called again, and the prompt tone said, "The number you dialed is busy."
Fu Zhou blocked him.
He looked at the darkened screen of his mobile phone and sneered, "How stingy! They won't even let me tell the truth."
Fu Zhou didn't take Zhou Yan's words to heart at all. In addition to the shares of Fu Group, he also asked Shen Yang to go through other transfer procedures.
For example, the many plots of land under his name.
Shares of foreign companies, etc. will be transferred to Shang Ziyi's name.
He said that everything he has belongs to Shang Ziyi, and it was not just talk.
Shang Ziyi didn't know that he had asked someone to process the capital increase, so she went back to the bedroom angrily and went to complain to Fan Xue.
"Hey, you've never seen anyone so good at keeping people in suspense. Will I die if I tell the truth? Is he asking me to express my feelings first?"
Fan Xue was washing up, so her voice was a little unclear. "You can confess first, what are you afraid of?"
"I don't want to." Shang Ziyi said, "If I really tell him, what if he refuses? I will lose face."
"Then let me ask you, do you like it or not?" Fan Xue said.
"I liked him ten minutes ago, but I don't like him anymore." Shang Ziyi's cheeks puffed up. "He's so mean and annoying. Who would like him?"
Fan Xue laughed out loud, "It seems you really like it."
"No." Shang Ziyi said stubbornly, "I don't like it."
"Baby, being stubborn isn't a good thing. You might scare people away." Fan Xue asked, "Did you ask about his injury?"
Speaking of injuries, Shang Ziyi couldn't help but worry again, "I asked, but he didn't explain in detail."
"This matter could be a big deal or a small one. You should comfort him." Fan Xue said, "Men need to be comforted sometimes."
"Really?" Shang Ziyi asked, "Do men need to be coaxed too?"
"Of course." Fan Xue suggested, "Why don't you go and coax him again? I'm sure you can hear everything you want to hear."
Shang Ziyi pouted, "No, I won't coax you."
That's what she said, but she still coaxed him later.
When Fu Zhou came out of the bathroom, she walked over with the cup in hand and said, "I can't drink anymore, you drink it."
She poured the milk herself and took a symbolic sip with the intention of giving it to Fu Zhou.
Fu Zhou saw through her intentions at a glance, and with one hand he tightened his grip around her waist, lowering his eyes and saying, "Feed me."
"You're so troublesome." Shang Ziyi said trouble, but her hands were busy. She handed the milk cup to his lips and said softly, "Open your mouth."
Fu Zhou opened his mouth and she slowly raised it.
Faintly, she heard a swallowing sound.
Shang Ziyi's fingers holding the cup trembled slightly, and her eyelashes trembled as well.
Another swallowing sound was heard.
Shang Ziyi pursed her lips, put the cup in his hand, and said in a coquettish voice: "My hands are sore, drink it yourself."
"Where does it hurt? Let me rub it for you." Fu Zhou grabbed her hand, lowered his head and kissed the back of her hand, but his eyes were staring at her, straight, as if he wanted to see through her.
Those blazing eyes were like a burning fire, and Shang Ziyi's thoughts were distracted, and her temper just now disappeared in an instant.
She also looked up at him.
Their eyes met and she was ignited.
"Thump" is the sound of a cup falling on the carpet.
The next second, Shang Ziyi was picked up by Fu Zhou sideways. She put her arms around his neck and saw him walking towards the balcony. She pointed to the bedroom.
Fu Zhou turned around and went to the bedroom.
He kicked the door open, and the voice-controlled lights lit up again and again, reflecting Shang Ziyi's flushed face, as if it was dyed with color.
Fu Zhou looked down at her and called her softly, "Wife, baby."
Shang Ziyi's whole body was hot from his shouting, her throat was burning and she could no longer speak, and her eyelashes were trembling faster than ever before.
Heartbeat too.
As if it was about to burst out of the cavity.
"Don't look at me like that." She covered his eyes with her hands, but the heat did not subside.
Fu Zhou: "Okay, I won't look at you, you look at me."
He lowered his head and whispered, "I'm very beautiful, do you want to see it?"
Shang Ziyi: “…”
People who say dirty talk in a serious manner are the most unbearable. Shang Ziyi kicked him and said, "I don't want to see it."
Fu Zhou kicked the wrong place without paying attention. He hissed softly, "Wife, are you planning to kill me?"
"It doesn't matter if it means death, I'll give it to you."
"..." Shang Ziyi was no match for him and surrendered after just a few words.
The sound of rain is a bit disturbing, but it doesn't matter, because more beautiful sounds are slowly spreading.
Shang Ziyi's soft sobs, accompanied by the man's gentle coaxing, lasted for nearly two hours before she completely stopped.
Fu Zhou asked her, "Do you like it?"
Shang Ziyi huddled in the quilt, too exhausted to utter a single word. She murmured, "...hmm."
*
The next day, the Fu Group strengthened security patrols and prohibited all strangers from entering or leaving the 60th floor.
Even when Fu Zhou went out to discuss cooperation, he would follow with two or three cars of the same model as cover, and no one knew which car he was in.
Even so, Shang Ziyi was still worried and would send him WeChat messages or call him from time to time.
If you reply immediately, it will be fine. If you reply late, Her Royal Highness the Princess will be very unhappy.
Fan Xue said she was being overly nervous and it wasn't that serious.
Shang Ziyi touched her belly and said, "I'm not doing this because I care. I'm just responsible for the baby. I don't want his father to have any problems as soon as the baby is born."
Fan Xue didn't judge her obvious attempt to hide her feelings and agreed, "Yes, yes, it's for the baby, not for you, so you shouldn't be worried."
“…”
Shang Ziyi used to only want to share with Fan Xue, but she didn't know when it started, but she also wanted to share with Fu Zhou, and would send him WeChat messages wherever she went.
I'll also take some nice photos for him to see.
I will share with him all the delicious and fun things.
She took several landscape photos that day and accidentally someone appeared in the frame.
She asked Fu Zhou, "Does it look good?"
Fu Zhou replied: [It looks good.]
Then he discovered something was wrong and asked Shen Yang to check, who was the shadow in the dark?
Soon, Shen Yang found out, "Boss Fu, it was Boss Zhao who had come to the company to cause trouble before. He must have been unwilling to give up, and since he couldn't threaten you, he thought of taking action against your wife."
Fu Zhou could tolerate himself, but he couldn't tolerate Shang Ziyi at all.
He stood up and said, "Go and find the man. I want to see him!"
After explaining everything, he called Shang Ziyi, pretending nothing was wrong, and asked, "Are you alone or is Fan Xue with you?"
Shang Ziyi: "Fan Xue has something to do today, so I'm just going to go shopping by myself."
"It's cold, let's go back early." Fu Zhou said.
"Is it cold? Not bad." Shang Ziyi adjusted the glasses on the bridge of her nose. "I was bored staying at home, so I came out for a walk."
"Be obedient and go back now."
"I don't want it."
She acted coquettishly again.
Fu Zhou had never been able to deal with her coquettish behavior. "Okay, send me the location and I'll pick you up."
Shang Ziyi said this on purpose. She wanted Fu Zhou to pick her up. She sent him the location and said in her usual tone, "Fifteen minutes, no waiting after that."
Fu Zhou: "Okay, wait for me."
Shang Ziyi was standing in front of the flowers taking selfies and posing in many different ways. Suddenly, someone bumped into her from behind and her phone fell to the ground.
"Hey, why don't you look at the road when you walk?" she said to the man.
The man stopped, bent down to pick up the phone, walked over and handed it to him, "Sorry, I didn't mean to, I just-"
He took out a knife from his arms and stabbed Shang Ziyi.
Someone grabbed the blade first, and blood dripped down.
Shang Ziyi looked at the bright red blood dripping onto her white dress and screamed, "Ah, blood."
He took another look at the man holding the knife, his face turned even paler, "Fu Zhou, you——"
She was afraid of blood. The moment she saw the blood, her body swayed. After seeing Fu Zhou, she became even more unstable and fell straight backwards.
Fu Zhou released the hand holding the knife and hugged her.
Shang Ziyi only felt a pull, and she fell into a warm embrace, with the man's anxious voice in her ears.
"Baby, don't scare me."
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