Wen Liyu was completely exhausted and was carried into the lounge by Princess Fu Wenting.
Wen Liyu refused to get off him and kept sitting on him without moving.
"Xiaoyu, be good." Fu Wenting reached out and patted her back. "I have to go out now. You rest in bed for a while."
Wen Liyu hugged his neck and buried her head like an ostrich, refusing to move or listen.
"What's wrong?" Fu Wenting was a little nervous because of her actions. "Does it... hurt anywhere?"
He recalled his previous actions and didn't notice anything wrong.
Xiaoyu's expression just now also looked comfortable, without any frowning or crying due to pain.
Wen Liyu's cheeks flushed, and the blush spread from her cheeks to her earlobes and the back of her neck, "No..."
"It doesn't hurt anywhere." She hugged Fu Wenting tightly. Even in the lounge, she could hear all kinds of knocks and inquiries coming from outside the door.
"Uncle, please go out first." Wen Liyu reluctantly let go of his hand, rolled over and lay down on the bed.
She covered herself tightly with the quilt, leaving only a pair of bright and watery eyes exposed.
Fu Wenting patted the quilt and soothed her softly, "Wait for me."
Wen Liyu glanced down from his face to his thighs, and immediately stood up and said urgently, "Wait!"
Fu Wenting stopped and walked back, "What's wrong?"
Wen Liyu's cheeks flushed red. She didn't answer, but raised her hand and pointed at the base of his thigh.
Fu Wenting nodded and looked, and found a dark mark on his leg. When he touched it with his fingers, it felt a little wet.
"...I." Wen Liyu was so ashamed and angry that she covered herself with the quilt and muttered, "I didn't mean to. I didn't pee..."
"I know." Fu Wenting chuckled, bent down to dig a little ostrich out of the quilt, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "It's okay."
He wanted to say a few more words, but when he saw the little ostrich was so ashamed that it was about to cry, he smiled and turned to walk out.
More and more people were outside the office. They were all afraid of the director's usual majesty. Although the door was not locked, no one dared to open it.
Just when Xiao Chen began to regret that he should not have insisted and should have left, the voice of salvation came from inside the door.
"Everyone come in."
Xiao Chen quickly pushed open the door and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the director sitting behind his desk in good health. "Director."
"Yeah." Fu Wenting nodded calmly, without explaining why he hadn't responded just now. "Give it to me."
"Yes." Xiao Chen quickly got into work mode, with only some doubts flashing through his mind.
Why isn't Comrade Wen in the office?
Wen Liyu waited in the lounge until no one was around and got up.
She found a skirt in the closet and put it on. When she was almost done changing, she was bumped into by Fu Wenting.
The two of them stuck together again, kissing and hugging, almost lifting each other up high.
At noon, Wen Liyu and her uncle went to the factory cafeteria to have lunch.
There are many workers in the cafeteria, and everyone who meets my uncle will take the initiative to say hello.
Wen Liyu watched her uncle maintain the aura of a superior and nodded slightly all the way.
"Uncle, will you stay here in the future?" Wen Liyu swallowed the food in her mouth, "Will you be promoted to another place?"
Fu Wenting raised his eyes and said, "It's very likely."
He put down the chopsticks in his hand and subconsciously reached into his pocket for a cigarette, but Wen Liyu hit the back of his hand with the chopsticks.
"..." Fu Wenting put down his hand helplessly, picked up his chopsticks and continued to eat, sighing, "I forgot."
"Humph." Wen Liyu frowned, "I told my uncle to replace the cigarettes with mints."
"Whenever you want to smoke, just take one. It will pass quickly if you endure it." She raised her eyes and looked around, then lowered her voice, "Uncle, don't forget what you promised me."
"I haven't forgotten." Fu Wenting scanned her with his eyes. "Xiaoyu hasn't forgotten either, right?"
Wen Liyu's cheeks flushed, and she lowered her head to eat, "...Yeah."
After discussing it, the two of them developed a plan to quit smoking and drinking for Fu Wenting's health.
Quitting drinking is easier. As long as Fu Wenting doesn't participate in messy dinner parties, it will be easy to quit.
But smoking...it's really too difficult.
Nowadays, everyone smokes. Whenever you go out to work, no matter who you meet, you need to use cigarettes and alcohol to socialize.
Fu Wenting started smoking when he went out on his own, and he has been smoking for more than ten years. It is really difficult to quit.
But motivated by Wen Liyu's "reward", Fu Wenting set a record of not smoking for a week.
If he didn't have to carry cigarettes with him, Wen Liyu felt that this record could be extended.
Time has been passing quickly, and before we knew it, the tail end of autumn was approaching.
Wen Liyu looked at the fallen leaves outside the window, blown by the wind, and asked, "Uncle, are you still going on a business trip to Yun City tomorrow?"
She has been following her uncle around everywhere for the past few months. Her family was worried at first, but they got used to it after seeing her do it many times.
"Yeah." Fu Wenting raised the partition to block the view from the driving area. "Xiaoyu, don't you want to go?"
"No." Wen Liyu smiled and snuggled into his arms, "I just feel like I've been there many times this year."
Fu Wenting was silent for a moment, then held her fingers and asked softly, "Xiaoyu, do you like Yun City?"
"Hmm?" Wen Liyu's heart skipped a beat. Under his serious gaze, she thought carefully and said, "As long as I'm with you, I can go anywhere."
When Fu Wenting heard her say that, his Adam's apple rolled, his arms tightened, and he hugged her tightly in his arms, "Good boy, Xiaoyu."
"Uncle hasn't smoked in almost a month." Fu Wenting said meaningfully, "Xiaoyu, it's time to fulfill your promise."
Wen Liyu's body stiffened and she pursed her lips, "There are still... two more days!"
"It's almost there." Fu Wenting lowered his head, held her earlobe in his mouth, and whispered softly, "Only two days left."
"I'm looking forward to it."
Wen Liyu couldn't stand his appearance. She changed the subject with her legs shaking and her voice trembling, "We...will we live in Yun City from now on?"
"Yeah." Fu Wenting rubbed her waist. "Soon, in another month."
"But my parents..." Wen Liyu frowned and broke away from the ambiguous atmosphere, "I don't think they will agree."
"I'll tell them." Fu Wenting lowered his head and touched the corner of her lips. "Xiaoyu, don't worry."
"Yes." Wen Liyu raised her head obediently, her eyes slightly narrowed, "I believe in my uncle."
Although the two are together, they still sleep in separate rooms every night.
Wen Liyu didn't know whether it was because of his identity or other reasons, but Fu Wenting clearly wanted to do it... but he always stopped at the last moment.
Wen Liyu made a bet with him that if he could go a month without smoking, she would agree to one of his requests.
There are only two days left until the agreed time. Fu Wenting has been reminding Wen Liyu of this appointment constantly, which makes her feel both anxious and expectant.
What exactly does Fu Wenting want her to do?
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
