Chapter 83 Don’t Make a Sound
Zhou Yu looked at Wen Liang lovingly, "She was my neighbor when she was little, and she loved to cry."
"Childhood sweethearts? That's fate! If anything good happens, please let me know."
"Director Chen, please don't call. Aliang and I are just friends." Zhou Yu said.
He knows his limits, and now Wen Liang has a boyfriend.
"I understand, I understand. Young people nowadays are like this, they like to call themselves friends." The assistant director echoed.
Fu Zheng raised his eyelids, glanced at Zhou Yu and Wen Liang indifferently, and frowned slightly.
He had clearly reminded her that she and Zhou Yu were not suitable!
She didn't listen at all. Does she like Zhou Yu so much?
"A Zheng."
"A Zheng?"
"Well, what did you say?" Fu Zheng came back to his senses and looked at Chu Siyi.
Chu Siyi's eyes darkened, and she leaned close to Fu Zheng's ear and whispered, "Do you think Aliang and Zhou Yu are a good match? If you divorce, it would be a good match for Aliang to be with Zhou Yu."
Fu Zheng immediately shook his head, "No. They are not suitable."
"How do you know they're not suitable?"
"I've learned about their work and their personalities."
Seeing Fu Zheng and Chu Siyi whispering intimately, Wen Liang felt a little sad and lowered his eyes.
The waiter began to serve the dishes one by one, and soon the table was full.
Everyone was not polite and started eating.
Zhou Yu first added a piece of durian pastry to Wen Liang and said, "Try this first."
"Thanks."
Wenliang took a bite and found it crispy with the unique aroma of durian. "Not bad."
After finishing a durian pastry, Wenliang started to eat other things.
Zhou Yu took good care of Wen Liang and would pick up food for her from time to time.
Fu Zheng watched their interaction, his eyes growing darker.
"A Zheng, can you help me pick that up? I can't reach it." A dark light flashed in Chu Siyi's eyes.
This was the second time she saw Fu Zheng distracted.
"Um."
Fu Zheng used the serving chopsticks to help Chu Siyi pick up some food, "If it's not enough, tell me again."
He paid some attention to Chu Siyi, and when he saw that she had finished the food on her plate, he helped her pick up some more food.
Wen Liang looked at his considerate look and laughed at himself.
Halfway through the meal, Wen Liang stood up and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."
The men's and women's restrooms are connected, and outside is a public dry and wet washbasin.
She came out of the toilet cubicle, washed her hands, and touched up her makeup in front of the mirror.
Fu Zheng walked in from outside and saw Wen Liang putting on makeup. He stood behind her, stretched out his hands and placed them on the sink. Wen Liang was trapped in the small space in his arms.
Wen Liang was startled and looked at him in the mirror, "What are you doing?"
"I have something to tell you."
Wen Liang didn't want to listen to him now. She put the air cushion into her bag and turned around. "I want to go back... um..."
Fu Zheng lowered his head and blocked her lips. He put his big hands around her waist and pushed her against the sink, entangled his lips and tongue.
I don’t know what’s going on, he clearly came to see Chu Siyi.
But his eyes were unconsciously drawn to her.
Seeing her close relationship with Zhou Yu, he felt like thousands of ants were crawling in his heart.
Maybe it was because he reminded her that she and Zhou Yu were not suitable for each other, but she turned a deaf ear to him and his good intentions were wasted, so it was normal for him to feel uncomfortable.
Wen Liang put her hands on his chest and pushed him, "Mmmm... No, I have to go back."
Fu Zheng frowned, tightened his arms, pressed one hand on the back of her head, and inserted his tongue into hers, dancing wildly.
Wen Liang's lips were red and swollen, and she was almost unable to breathe, so Fu Zheng let her go.
Wen Liang glared at him angrily and looked at her lips in the mirror. They were obviously different from before.
Fu Zheng smiled, hugged Wen Liang from behind, rested his chin on her temples, looked at her in the mirror, and tapped her lips with his fingers, "This looks good too."
"Let me go and I'm going back."
"Go back? Go back and be affectionate with Zhou Yu, right? Wen Liang, I warned you that you two are not suitable..."
Wen Liang frowned. Why are you and I so affectionate?
"Don't talk about me and Zhou Yu, aren't you and Chu Siyi like this?"
"no the same."
Wen Liang sneered, "What's the difference? Why don't you come to Chu Siyi's class?"
"I know you're here."
His aunt told him that she came to visit Zhou Yu at work.
He originally wanted to come and take her back, but Chu Siyi's call came as an unexpected opportunity.
Fu Zheng pinched her jaw, forced her to turn half her head, and kissed her lips again.
His other hand roamed along the curves of her body, caressing it.
Wen Liang's body went limp, and she couldn't help but lean on his chest.
Fu Zheng released Wen Liang's lips, hugged her and walked into the bathroom, found a cubicle and went in, "I'll help you with this."
“No… no need…” Wen Liang’s face flushed.
This, this is ridiculous.
How can you be in a place like this in broad daylight...
Fu Zheng saw her concern and smiled faintly, "Don't make any noise."
Fu Zheng pushed her against the door panel, his hot breath spraying on her neck.
"Then let them wait."
Wen Liang fell silent, closed his eyes, bit his lips, and restrained his voice.
"Okay, go out." Fu Zheng finally let her go.
Wen Liang leaned against the door panel without moving. Her legs were a little weak, so she supported herself by the door and walked out of the compartment.
Fu Zheng was washing his hands very seriously, and he glanced at Wen Liang twice while washing.
Wen Liang's face turned red uncontrollably.
She quickly left the bathroom, returned to the box and sat down.
Zhou Yu asked in confusion, "Why did you take so long?"
"I feel a little unwell." Wen Liang had no choice but to lie.
"Feeling unwell? Do you want to go to the hospital?"
"No, it's a small problem."
Chu Siyi closed her eyes and recalled the scene when she saw Fu Zheng not coming back and went to the bathroom to look for him. She wished she could skin Wen Liang, the vixen!
She just had to be patient.
Chu Siyi clenched her hands into fists, her nails digging into her flesh, leaving crescent-shaped marks. She asked with a half-smile, "Aliang, what's wrong with your lips?"
"I was bitten by a mosquito."
The assistant director continued, "When the weather gets colder, there won't be any mosquitoes."
"yes."
At this time, Fu Zheng came back from outside and sat down in his seat. "Sorry, I met an acquaintance and went over to say hello and talked for a few words. I was delayed for a while."
"It's normal. We always have to talk when we meet." Director Chen said.
Wen Liang curled the corners of his mouth and looked at it. His excuse was much more sophisticated than her feeling unwell.
Suddenly, Wen Liang's body stiffened, and he glanced under the table inconspicuously.
Fu Zheng's leather shoes were rubbing against her calves.
Wen Liang changed his posture inadvertently.
The next second, the tip of the leather shoe, feeling a little cool, came up again.
He was picking up some food for Chu Siyi at the table. "I remember you liked this. Eat more."
Chu Siyi smiled and said, "It's too much. I can't finish it. Please help me eat it."
"Um."
Wen Liang glared at him.
Instead of restraining himself, he slowly moved upwards under the table.
Why didn't she realize before that Fu Zheng was so bad?
Lunch finally ended in agony.
The other four are going back to the crew.
Chu Siyi pulled Fu Zheng's sleeve, reluctant to leave.
Fu Zheng opened the car door and helped Chu Siyi get in.
Chu Siyi stood by the car door, glanced at Wen Liang behind her, and asked, "A Zheng, my birthday is coming soon, and I want to do something special on that day..."
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