Chapter 95 I May Really Like You
In fact, she forced him to do so. Given his relationship with Chu Siyi, celebrating Chu Siyi's birthday was nothing.
If Fu Zheng had gone to celebrate Chu Siyi's birthday under normal circumstances, she might not have reacted so strongly. It was unrealistic for him to just break off his relationship with Chu Siyi.
The bad thing is that their wedding anniversary is on the same day as her birthday, and no one would allow their husband to insist on celebrating another woman's birthday on that day.
"That day I just planned to give the gift and come back..."
"You'll come back after giving me the gift?" Wen Liang sneered, "Can you come back? That night you went out in the middle of the night and came back in the early morning. Do you think I don't know? I woke up when you answered the phone!"
Fu Zheng's face turned pale.
It turned out that she had known about the things he had tried so hard to hide, but she had been pretending not to know...
Well, she's a light sleeper, nothing strange about that.
Wen Liang lowered his eyes, "Fu Zheng, just admit it, you love Chu Siyi. Even with Grandpa's promise, we can only live in peace. You will never fall in love with me, and we will divorce sooner or later!"
"You're not right!"
Fu Zheng held Wen Liang's shoulders with both hands. "If that's really the case, it would be great. If that's really the case, we just need to act well in front of grandpa and grandma. But people's hearts can't be controlled. I also thought I loved Siyi very much, but now when I close my eyes, even in my dreams, all I think about and dream about is you."
"Wenliang, I might really like you."
Wen Liang was shocked and looked into Fu Zheng's eyes in disbelief.
He also looked at her, seriously and sincerely, and didn't seem to be lying.
Could it be true?
Could the thing she had been looking forward to for so many years be true?
In an instant, Wen Liang suddenly came to his senses and woke up.
She smiled and said, "Stop joking."
She knew that Fu Zheng was the best actor and his words could not be trusted.
"I'm not joking. If I was, what was the purpose? Was it to play with your feelings?"
After being stunned for a moment, Wen Liang laughed again.
"why are you laughing?"
"I just think it's ridiculous. If your love means being entangled with me while still having an affair with Chu Siyi, then I'd rather not have this love."
"I've already told her that this will be the last birthday I spend with her."
Wen Liang looked at him with wide eyes, trying to find any signs of lying in his expression.
But she was disappointed. She couldn't see any flaws. If he was really acting, then he should be at the level of an Oscar winner.
Wen Liang smiled coldly, "You mean, you won't divorce me?"
From then on, September 20th of every year would be their wedding anniversary, not Chu Siyi’s birthday.
"Yeah. We're not getting divorced."
Wen Liang stood there in a daze, not knowing how to react.
Something I had been looking forward to for a long time finally came true.
Is she happy?
Of course I am happy, but not as happy as I imagined.
It's a bit unbelievable.
She had recently been dreaming about divorcing Fu Zheng, and had never dreamed of not getting a divorce. Something she hadn't even dared to dream about was now happening in reality?
"Are you so happy that you're silly?" Fu Zheng looked at Wen Liang's dazed look and joked with a smile.
"No." Wen Liang denied.
Fu Zheng frowned and whispered, "Aliang, I need to tell you in advance. Siyi's illness is related to me. I promised her that if she stayed in China to develop, I would ensure her a perfect future. I can't just break up with her and have no involvement with her anymore, but I will reduce the frequency and time of meeting her. I won't meet her unless it's something important. I will only keep you in my heart from now on, okay?"
Wen Liang was silent.
She already had resistance to Fu Zheng and no longer trusted him.
Seeing Wen Liang silent, Fu Zheng said, "I will never see Siyi alone again. If you allow, I will bring you with me when I see her. If you are not available, I will go to someone else, or you can choose someone to be my secretary to supervise me."
"You don't need to supervise me. Just answer me, if Chu Siyi calls you next time and tells you that she's sick or in trouble, how will you handle it?"
"I won't go there again. If it comes to the point where I have to go, I'll take you with me."
"I hope you can do what you say." Wen Liang said lightly.
She knew that Chu Siyi would never accept this.
The key is how Fu Zheng handles the situation when Chu Siyi comes to bother him next.
Fu Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, his brows relaxed, and he hugged Wen Liang, "Aliang, you forgive me, right?"
He held her cool waist with both hands, rested his chin on her temples, and pressed her into his arms.
Wen Liang remained silent and gently pushed his shoulder.
Fu Zheng noticed the silent defensiveness in her behavior and let her go. "Go home."
"Yeah." Wen Liang nodded slightly.
Fu Zheng called the hotel manager.
The manager immediately arranged a car to take them back.
After a while, the car stopped at the gate of Xinghewan Villa. Fu Zheng and Wen Liang got out of the car one after another and walked into the yard side by side.
The two walked in unison, neither of them speaking.
When the aunt saw them coming back together, although there was no particularly intimate interaction, the atmosphere was obviously a little different.
The two of them reconciled?
But it doesn't look like they've completely reconciled...
"Madam is back." Auntie glanced at Wen Liang twice, then at Fu Zheng twice, and said with a smile, "Your secretary came just now and delivered the suitcase."
Wen Liang nodded, "Okay, I'll go up and clean it up."
Wen Liang walked up the stairs with a thump.
Fu Zheng paused for two seconds and followed.
In the master bedroom, Wen Liang had already opened the suitcase and was packing the daily necessities and clothes inside.
Seeing her busy as a top, Fu Zheng sat down on the sofa and took her wrist, "We'll clean up later."
Wen Liang didn't sit down, but continued to pack his suitcase and chatted with Fu Zheng about his business trip.
"Well, you can handle this. What would you like to eat tonight?"
Wen Liang paused and looked up at Fu Zheng, "You're cooking for me?"
"Yeah." Fu Zheng looked into her eyes.
"Hmm..." Wen Liang thought for a moment and said, "I want to eat pasta."
"Okay, I'll ask Auntie to buy some. Is there any more?"
"Let's take this for now."
Fu Zheng got up and went downstairs.
The door of the master bedroom opened and closed, and Fu Zheng's footsteps left.
Wen Liang watched the door close, sighed slightly, and continued to pack.
Even if Fu Zheng said he liked her now, she couldn't trust and devote herself to him as wholeheartedly as before.
Chu Siyi's existence is like a time bomb in her heart, which may explode at any time and anywhere.
After packing the clothes, Wen Liang took the dirty clothes downstairs.
As I reached the stairs, I saw Fu Zheng making a phone call in the living room. It didn't sound like it was business.
The sound of her going downstairs became quieter, and then she heard Fu Zheng say, "Send him to the hospital and come back directly. Tell her that this trick won't work on me. This body is her body, and she will be the one suffering in the end."
"Alright, that's it."
Fu Zheng hung up the phone.
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