Every word the man said spread from his ear to his heart like an electric current.
I breathed a sigh of relief, finally understanding the cause of his mood change at noon.
Zhou Fang noticed my relief and asked, "Why are you sighing?"
"You're still asking?"
I pinched his waist and snorted, "You were drinking soup at noon when your aura suddenly changed. It scared me."
Zhou Fang was slightly stunned and asked in a low voice: "Why didn't you ask me at that time?"
"I……"
I squeezed my palms, and bit by bit, under the love I received, I pieced together my true self again. I no longer cared about appearances or fear of embarrassment, but just looked up at him, "I'm afraid, Zhou Fang, I may not have truly gained anything in too long, so I'm a little anxious."
As soon as I finished speaking, a hand clasped my head and rubbed it. The man leaned over, looking at me with his bright eyes, and said helplessly and dotingly, "Take your time, Ruan. I'm only thirty years old. Even if I don't live ten years longer, I can still live forty or fifty years."
"I still have so much time to make up for the regrets I made in my past twenty years."
"There's also plenty of time for you to believe that you've truly got me."
"I, Zhou Fang, my body, my heart, and my entire being belong completely to you."
It was originally a very gentle and touching love talk, but when it came out of his mouth, it had a more ambiguous and charming atmosphere.
He leaned in close, and the breath from his words enveloped me, as if cast a spell on me. My cheeks, ears, and neck were all burning.
If we keep looking at each other like this, my heartbeat will give me away.
I embarrassedly broke free from his big hand that was holding my waist, "Who wants your body, you rascal!"
"Why is he a hooligan?"
He looked at me with great joy and pushed me back repeatedly. When I had nowhere to retreat, the man bent down, and a big hand with distinct wrist bones supported my thigh. The next second, he easily placed me on the entrance cabinet.
He took a step forward, pushed my legs apart, and glanced down at me, "Ruan Nanzhi, I'm telling you, this is what a hooligan does."
"Hmm? Um..."
Before I could even open my mouth, the man forcefully sealed my lips.
I was so frightened that I suddenly jumped out of my wits and pushed him away. "What are you doing? Aunt Zhang is..."
"Aunt Zhang has left."
His voice was as hoarse as if it had been polished by sandpaper. As soon as he finished speaking, the burning and scorching kiss fell on him again.
Dusk was already falling. The older generation was used to being frugal, so Aunt Zhang only left a light on at the entrance of the hallway before she left.
The surroundings were dim, and the bright light shone brightly on Zhou Fang's head. I trembled instinctively, looking at the man in front of me who had always favored me, and my heart seemed to be filled with something heavy.
Full.
At a certain moment when I was in a daze, I suddenly realized that everyone will be favored once in their life.
There must be someone who will come for me.
He pieced the pieces of me together with ease, allowing me to reconcile peacefully with all the suffering I'd experienced.
Suddenly, a cool hand pushed the hem of my skirt to my thighs and asked in my ear, "Ruan Nanzhi, what are you thinking about? Am I not doing enough?"
“…”
I was almost speechless. I raised my eyes and looked at the man's wanton and ostentatious face. My heart softened. I climbed onto his shoulders and whispered softly, "I'm thinking, Zhou Fang, I seem to have really fallen in love with you."
It's not a feeling.
Not like.
It's not the feelings left over from childhood memories.
It’s me, the me at this moment, who really falls in love with him.
Hearing this, Zhou Fang pinched my face and gritted his teeth viciously, "What do you mean? When you agreed to be my girlfriend, you weren't in love with me yet?"
"No!"
He pinched my face so hard that it was deformed, but he controlled the strength. It didn't hurt, so I didn't slap him away. "My wording was not precise, okay? Zhou Fang, I mean, I love you a little more."
He glanced at me, "More?"
"Unsatisfied?"
"That's not the case."
Zhou Fang smiled and said, "But when will it reach its peak?"
I curled my lips and said, "That depends on your performance. Come on."
"Come on? I'm doing it myself right now."
Zhou Fang patiently and kindly slid his hand down to touch the base of my legs. When he touched something, he gritted his teeth and said, "It's not that I don't respect the elderly and love the young. I just want to ask, why haven't your elders left yet?"
My face flushed so much that I slapped his hand away. "Seven days! How can it be that fast? If it were that fast, I'd have to go to the hospital!"
“…”
Zhou Fang closed his eyes, resigned himself to his fate, and carried me down to the dining room. "I'm hungry."
Aunt Zhang has already prepared the meal, which consists of three dishes and a soup.
When I saw the dishes, my eyes lit up and I looked at Zhou Fang, "Are these all the ones I like to eat?"
When summer comes, I feel too hot and have no appetite.
In the past, Aunt Liu never catered to my taste when cooking, so I ate less.
Therefore, summer is often my time to lose weight.
Zhou Fang chuckled, "Am I doing enough?"
"enough!"
I sat down happily, filled two bowls of green bean and pork rib soup, and started eating with great appetite.
It seems that this is preference.
His heart and eyes are always filled with my feelings and experiences. My emotions and my needs are always the first priority.
“Ding Dong——”
The doorbell rang suddenly.
When I was about to open the door, Zhou Fang held my shoulders and said, "Let's eat. I'll open it."
As soon as the door opened, Zhou Zhou ran in quickly.
"uncle!!"
She called out Zhou Fang, but she passed by Zhou Fang and rushed straight to me, "Aunt! Zhou Zhou misses you!"
Zhou Fang looked at the little boy's servile appearance, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he looked at the man outside the door, "Have you called my sister?"
"No."
Jiang Yuheng said calmly, "Can you give me Zhou Qing's current hotel room number?"
Zhou Fang frowned, "Ask her yourself."
The usually stern figure in the financial news seemed a little helpless at this moment, "You knew she wouldn't tell me."
Zhou Fang leaned against the cabinet in the hallway and said in a calm voice, "Instead of looking for her, why not deal with your rumored boyfriend first?"
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