Chapter 57 Don't Stay Outside
Soft and warm lips pressed against hers, and Wenliang's heart trembled slightly.
Fu Zheng sucked on her lips, ravaging them until they turned red.
The tip of his tongue pushed open her teeth, competing for the sweetness in her mouth.
Wen Liang placed her hands on his shoulders, her fingers brushing the neat stubble on the back of his neck, responding to him emotionally.
The two people's breath intertwined.
The panting sound in the closed compartment became heavier.
Fu Zheng's breath was hot, and his big hands couldn't help but slide down along her curves.
Wen Liang suddenly woke up, raised his hand to stop him, and said vaguely, "No, we are outside now."
Fu Zheng had to stop, sucked the warm and cool lips heavily, and slowly left.
As Fu Zheng stepped back, a more ambiguous atmosphere filled the narrow carriage.
Fu Zheng took a deep breath and started the car immediately, his white and slender fingers tightly gripping the steering wheel.
When the car was halfway there, Wen Liang looked at the street view outside the window and realized that this was not the way to the hospital.
"Aren't you going back to the hospital?"
Fu Zheng turned to look at Wen Liang and smiled faintly, "Go home tonight and go to the hospital tomorrow morning."
"Okay."
The car drove into the Galaxy Bay Villa and stopped in the yard.
Fu Zheng unbuckled his seat belt, loosened his collar, and leaned towards Wen Liang impatiently, holding her lips, licking and biting them, with a lingering breath.
He unbuckled Wen Liang's seat belt and held her on his lap. He held the back of her head with one hand and lifted the hem of her skirt with the other.
Wen Liang closed her eyes, clutching his collar tightly with both hands, her cheeks burning hot, her breathing heavy, almost out of breath.
Fu Zheng's hot kiss moved down from Wenliang's earlobe, kissed her neck, collarbone, and pulled open her collar.
She was trembling all over from the heat.
As I was lost in thought, someone suddenly knocked on the car window and asked, "Sir, why don't you come in?"
It's my aunt's voice.
Wen Liang and Fu Zheng woke up instantly and their eyes met.
Fu Zheng responded hoarsely, "I understand."
He helped Wen Liang put her clothes in order. His eyes were as dark as ink, and there was a strange heat in them. "Let's go to the room?"
"Um."
Wen Liang blushed and nodded gently.
The two of them got out of the car together tacitly.
The aunt was surprised, "The madam is back too?"
"Um."
Watching the two of them enter the living room one after another, the aunt suddenly wondered why they both came out of the driver's door together?
The two entered the room one after another.
Fu Zheng couldn't wait to press Wen Liang against the door panel, lowered his head and kissed her.
Surrounded by the masculine aura, Wen Liang's face flushed, her hands on Fu Zheng's shoulders, her whole body burning, she responded to him with her eyes closed.
Fu Zheng pressed close to Wen Liang's body, quickly took off her clothes with his big hands, picked her up horizontally, strode to the bed and put her on the bed.
He straddled the bed with one leg, knelt on both sides of Wenliang's thighs, quickly took off his suit jacket and threw it under the bed, pulled off his tie, and pressed down on her.
His lips fell on her earlobe, which was sucked until it turned red and sparkling with water.
The kiss moved to her earlobe, then slowly moved down her neck, to her collarbone, and to her chest...
He lifted Wenliang's upper body, reached behind her back, threw her bra to the ground, and leaned over to kiss her.
"Hmm...gently..."
Wen Liang closed his eyes, his mind was in chaos, as if he was in an endless ocean.
She was trembling, and couldn't help but stick out her chest, with her hands in Fu Zheng's hair.
The atmosphere in the room was ambiguous.
Clothes were thrown randomly on the ground.
The air was filled with the intertwined breathing of men and women.
Fu Zheng took Wen Liang's hand, placed it on the belt around his waist, and said in a low voice, "Help me untie it."
"Um……"
Wen Liang's mind went blank and he could only follow his instinct to unbuckle his belt.
Suddenly a cell phone rang, breaking the silence of this world.
Wen Liang regained consciousness and nudged Fu Zheng: "Your phone..."
Fu Zheng said in a hoarse voice: "Don't worry about it, just continue."
The phone rang for a while and then stopped automatically.
But two seconds later, it rang again.
Fu Zheng frowned, rolled off Wen Liang's body and got out of bed. He picked up his suit jacket from the floor, took out the phone inside, glanced at the screen, and answered the call. "Hello, Miss Wang?"
I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone.
Fu Zheng's expression became more serious. "Okay, I understand. I'll be right there."
He immediately tidied his clothes, put on his coat, and said to Wen Liang on the bed, "I have to go out for something."
"What's the matter?" Wen Liang covered himself with the quilt, half-supporting himself, "Do I have to go at this time?"
Fu Zheng paused while tidying up his clothes.
"Ms. Wang, that should be Wang Yan, right? Did something happen to Chu Siyi that they had to call you over at this time?"
Seeing his silence, the passion in Wen Liang's eyes had subsided, and his whole body was cold.
"Siyi is missing."
"If he's missing, then call the police and get someone to look for him. What's the point of you going there?"
Or is Chu Siyi just waiting for him to come and find her?
"Siyi's condition is unstable. It's very dangerous for her to leave alone. I must go over and ask for details and try to find her as soon as possible. I promise you, I will come back when I find her."
Looking at Fu Zheng's determined expression, Wen Liang felt a pang of pain in his heart.
The so-called concern leads to confusion.
This was probably Chu Siyi's excuse for calling Fu Zheng over. She saw it clearly, but unfortunately Fu Zheng didn't.
In his eyes, Chu Siyi cannot be allowed to make even the slightest mistake.
He won't come back.
She knew in her heart that Fu Zheng would never come back after he left.
"But I don't want you to go there. Please don't leave, okay?" Wen Liang bit her lip and said with courage.
"Wenliang, don't be unreasonable."
"Have you forgotten what you promised Grandpa? Or are you just trying to make Grandpa happy?"
He was thinking about Chu Siyi in his heart. Whenever Chu Siyi had any problems, he would rush to her side quickly. So what was the point of him agreeing to be with her?
What's the point of her having a husband who can be called away by another woman at any time?
"I only promised Grandpa that I would get along well with you, but I didn't make any promises. Besides, this is a matter of life and death. Why don't you have any empathy?"
Fu Zheng's face turned cold, with an expression of impatience on his face, and he turned around and strode away.
The door slammed shut.
Wen Liang's whole body went limp and he lay on his back on the bed.
It's so cold.
It seemed that the temperature had dropped in the past few days. Even covered with a quilt, she still felt cold. She was shivering all over and couldn't help but bury her head in the quilt.
He said, Wenliang, don't be unreasonable.
He said, I just promised grandpa to get along well with you, but I didn’t make any promises.
He said, why don't you have any empathy?
Every word and sentence was like a sharp sword, piercing into my warm and cool heart, leaving it riddled with holes and bleeding.
She used up all her courage, but in return she received words like this.
It turned out that she was just wishful thinking.
The harmony in the past few days made her relax her guard and she almost forgot about Chu Siyi and the gap between her and Fu Zheng.
As long as Chu Siyi is around, even if she and Fu Zheng don't divorce, their life will definitely not be peaceful.
Wen Liang curled up on the bed, his heart feeling cold.
She tossed and turned with her eyes closed, listening to the ticking of the clock. She didn't know how long she had been lying there, but she still couldn't fall asleep.
She didn't know when she finally fell asleep.
When she woke up the next day, she was the only one in the bed.
The sheets next to it were neatly arranged, and it was obvious that no one had been there.
Wen Liang looked up at the clock on the wall and it was already past nine o'clock.
She packed herself up and went downstairs.
"Madam, you are awake. I will prepare breakfast for you."
"Have you ever been back, sir?" Wen Liang asked softly.
"No, the sir has never come back." Aunt sighed and shook her head.
"I see."
Wen Liang felt heavy in his heart. He sat down on the sofa and glanced at his phone screen. There was no message.
After breakfast, around ten o'clock, Wen Liang asked the driver to take him to the hospital.
The driver parked the car downstairs of the hospital building. Wen Liang got out of the car and walked upstairs. He glanced inadvertently and saw a familiar license plate number.
She thought she was seeing things, so she looked again to make sure she wasn't seeing things.
That is Fu Zheng's car.
Didn't Fu Zheng go to see Chu Siyi? Why was he in the hospital?
Wen Liang went upstairs, and before he even entered the ward, he heard a familiar voice coming from inside, "Grandpa Fu, Grandma Fu, I still remember the last time we met, Grandpa Fu asked me if I liked eating hairy crabs. So many years have passed. Grandpa Fu is a lucky man, and he will definitely get better."
It was Chu Siyi's voice.
Wen Liang felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. His whole body seemed to be frozen stiff. He stood there at a loss as to what to do.
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