Chapter Fifty-Six: "Baby, drink some water beforehand..."
Chapter 56
At the entrance of the private room, Fu Linzheng lazily embraced Rong Weiyue, their intimate and sweet words falling as if no one else was around, clearly hitting the ears of all the students in the room. The air froze for a moment, as if it had been pressed the freeze button.
—Honey, shouldn't we reintroduce ourselves?
baby? ! ! ! !
These two short words were enough to make people's eyes widen and their hearts stop beating:
"Holy crap, Zheng-ge, what did you call Rong Weiyue?!"
"Holy crap, you're not going to tell me your wife is Rong Weiyue, are you?!"
"No way, you two are married?"
The entire audience erupted in uproar.
Fu Linzheng remained calm, affectionately rubbing Rong Weiyue's earlobe, a hint of a smile playing in his eyes. He raised an eyebrow at the crowd and lazily spoke:
"Otherwise, with such close social distancing, who else could Yueyue be but my wife?"
"!!!"
The private room erupted in a deafening roar, the entire venue exploded, and applause, gasps, and screams rose and fell, the sound waves almost lifting the roof off.
If the news of Fu Linzheng's marriage was like an atomic bomb, then the news of his marriage to Rong Weiyue is like a dynamite explosion, devastating the world and causing everyone to lose control.
Relatives and friends from afar looked on curiously, wondering what earth-shattering event had occurred.
One of the boys exclaimed excitedly, "Seriously? Are you kidding us? After all this time, it turns out our sister-in-law was right in front of us! And it really is Wei Yue?!"
"Those two deliberately kept it a secret for so long! Turns out we were part of the play all along!!"
People around jumped up and down, saying, "These two people came in without saying a word, we all thought you were strangers!"
"No wonder Ah Zheng seemed so high-profile today!"
"Weiyue, have you and Zheng Ge gotten back together?"
Rong Weiyue smiled, not wanting to continue the act, and took Fu Linzheng's arm: "Yes, we're together again."
"Oh my god, it's official!!"
Many classmates were happy for this seemingly perfect couple who had been together since high school, finally getting married. Fu Linzheng, with his hands in his pockets, casually pinched his fingers and said leisurely:
What's that's digging into my hand in my pocket?
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone saw him pull something out—
A bright red marriage certificate.
Fu Linzheng raised an eyebrow indifferently: "What happened? Did you accidentally bring your marriage certificate with you?"
Holy crap! They even brought out their marriage certificate!
"Let us see the marriage certificate!"
"I suspect this person deliberately carried it on their person, just waiting for this day!"
With permission granted, everyone excitedly passed it around. Zhang Chun and Xiao An were shocked when they saw the date: "Wait a minute, yours is two days earlier than ours!"
Fu Linzheng: "Sorry, I overtook you on the curve."
Everyone exclaimed excitedly, "So Zheng and Weiyue are the first couple in our class to get married?!"
"Hey, this date, isn't the day before the school anniversary?"
"But you didn't say a word during the school anniversary dinner that day? And you sat so far apart."
Rong Weiyue met Fu Linzheng's gaze, her eyebrows curved, and she explained with a smile: "On the day of the school anniversary... we ran into a little thing and had a short cold war. We made up the next day and got our marriage certificate while we were at it."
No one expected it to be a young couple arguing. Zhang Chun hugged Xiao An sadly, saying they had been too cocky back then. These two were the ones who quietly accomplished great things:
"Ah Zheng is such a jerk. I was feeling really sorry for you two when I mentioned you to An An yesterday. You two were so sweet in high school, even the teachers thought you were a perfect match."
Seeing Xia Sili and his companions laughing non-stop but remaining calm, everyone realized they were also faking it and angrily denounced them. Xia Sili curled his lips and said, "If the couple wants to act, we can only cooperate. Besides, don't you know Fu Linzheng? From high school until now, has he had anyone else by his side besides Wei Yue?"
"That makes sense. No wonder he described it that way earlier. He was subtly confessing his love to his wife in public!"
"I thought I'd only be eating Chunzi and Xiaoan's PDA today, but I didn't expect an even bigger PDA to come crashing down on me!"
"Tonight I'm not going to force Chunzi and Xiaoan to drink; I'm going to force them to drink a lot more!"
Laughter and chatter filled the air. As they sat down in the wedding banquet hall, everyone was still looking at their marriage certificates, saying that they were indeed the school's most beautiful girl and most handsome boy, a perfect match made in heaven, and the photos they took were also exceptionally well-matched.
Fu Linshou handed back the marriage certificate, then looked at Zhu Rong and the others, his dark eyebrows lowered, a half-smile on his face: "What? Weren't you all just most curious about who I married? Now that the certificate is right in front of you, do you want to confirm it again?"
The group: "..."
Fu Linzheng's lips curled into a cold smile: "But you don't need to look at the photos, do you? Weren't you staring at my wife for a long time just now? If you have any questions, you can ask me directly. If I hear anyone talking about my wife behind my back, then you'll have to bear the consequences."
His tone was calm, yet it carried an extremely heavy sense of pressure. Everyone knew how much Fu Linzheng protected Rong Weiyue back in school, and how Zhu Rong and a few other friends were so timid that they kept their heads down.
Xia Sili laughed: "That's right, Zheng is very protective of his own. If anyone dares to bully his wife, he won't show any mercy."
Zhu Rong's face turned a deep purplish-red, and he dared not utter another word.
The topic was diverted, and Rong Weiyue didn't care about the group of people at all. She saw Fu Linzheng playing with the marriage certificate between his fingers, his cheeks slightly flushed: "No wonder you said today would be very lively. This was something you had planned for a long time, wasn't it?"
Fu Linzheng lazily raised an eyebrow. "Do I need to plan this all along? I carry my marriage certificate with me every day, ready to act at any time."
"..."
This person probably knows it by heart.
He poured Rong Weiyue a hot drink, while Hong An asked curiously, "Ah Zheng, so you two broke up back then, and it took so many years before you got back together?"
"Um."
Someone asked, "So after they reunited, who pursued whom?"
"Yes, we're curious too!"
Fu Linzheng slowly took Rong Weiyue's hand, a doting smile playing on his lips: "Between Yueyue and me, when has it ever been her turn to take the initiative? Of course, it's always me who pursues her."
"Holy crap, Fu Linzheng went on a killing spree today!!"
"This guy is amazing! Anyone here who's single should definitely learn from him!"
"Wei Yue, only you can handle such an arrogant guy like A Zheng. You couldn't resist his advances after you reunited!"
Rong Weiyue looked at Fu Linzheng, a bright smile spreading across her eyes: "No, it's just that I've always liked him. Whenever he's around, I can't see anyone else."
Everyone was overwhelmed by the confession, and Fu Linzheng couldn't suppress the smile on his lips: "Of course, I've been waiting for her all these years."
"Waaaaaahh ...
"This candy is way too sweet!!"
"Oh no, I'm so jealous tonight I have no appetite!"
"These two are definitely here on purpose to show off their love!"
Fu Linzheng leaned over to look at the girl beside him, gently squeezing her hand, his dark eyes burning: "Where's the ring? Did you hide it again?"
Rong Weiyue shyly took out her unique moon ring from her bag. Fu Linzheng took it and carefully slipped it onto her finger.
Under the reflected light, the ring shimmered with a cool and dazzling brilliance, like the brightest crescent moon in the night sky. Everyone was captivated by its beauty. When asked about the price, Fu Linzheng simply smiled and didn't give a direct answer, but everyone understood that, given his wealth, this one ring alone was worth more than they could earn in several lifetimes.
This is such a spoiling gesture!!
"Ah Zheng, when did you make this ring? I've never heard you mention it before." Xia Sili was seeing it for the first time as well.
"It's been a long time, I'm twenty."
"So long ago?!"
Fu Linzheng said casually, "I used the first money I earned from starting a business abroad to have it customized."
Those around him exclaimed, "My God, Ah Zheng is such a romantic! He even bought a ring after breaking up..."
"So it turns out that Brother Zheng has never let go all these years."
Rong Weiyue's eyes stung as she looked at the man beside her, her voice soft and only he could hear: "Actually, before you took me to the seaside villa, I always thought this ring was something you had ordered recently."
He chuckled and ruffled her hair: "Our marriage was so sudden, how could we have had time to buy the necessary items back then?"
"Our names are on that ring..."
"It was engraved beforehand."
She froze: "What if... what if I hadn't gotten back together with you..."
Fu Linzheng lowered his eyes, his voice slightly hoarse: "Then just leave it there. Anyway, I won't marry anyone else in this life, so just consider it as if I married you in my dream."
Upon hearing this, Rong Weiyue felt a surge of heat that made the tip of her nose sting.
Either marry her, or live a lonely life.
In Fu Linzheng's world, she was never the best choice, but the only choice. Even if there were a million better paths, he would have tried them, but he never considered them.
How lucky she is to have him by her side in this life.
At this moment, the homeroom teacher and other teachers arrived. The students quickly asked the teachers to sit down and excitedly told them about Rong Weiyue and Fu Linzheng's marriage. They had originally wanted to surprise them, but they found that the teachers smiled calmly and were not surprised at all.
Class teacher Bing Feng said he already knew the inside information. "I saw Lin Zheng and Wei Yue last month. They are very much in love. The two new buildings in Langao were donated by the couple. One is called 'Zheng Yue' and the other is called 'Chao Xi'."
Upon hearing this, everyone exclaimed, "Is this the romance of the rich? This is such a great way to spread love, and it even benefits our alma mater, hahaha!"
A girl next to her said jealously, "I really envy Weiyue. Being pretty makes people love her. We can't meet someone as affectionate as her."
The girl was a chatterbox in her class and was annoying, but because she was Zhang Chun's cousin, she was called here this time. As soon as she arrived, she clung to her former classmates, asking them all sorts of questions, but everyone avoided her.
Xia Sili chuckled: "Hey, can you smell vinegar in the air?"
Hong Le chimed in, "Yes, it is a bit strong. Anyone who isn't feeling well should see a doctor."
Everyone laughed, but the girl's face stiffened slightly. Fu Linzheng's sharp black eyes fell on her: "It's not that Yueyue is lucky to have met me, but that we are lucky to have met each other. My wife is full of shining points, and I can't even like her enough. Being beautiful is not her most ordinary advantage."
Fu Linzheng defended her directly, leaving the girl speechless.
Other girls chimed in, saying that Rong Weiyue had always been outstanding: "Weiyue was good at studying. Back then, she had stacks of awards. She got the highest score in the city in the art exam, and her college entrance exam score was high enough to get into Tsinghua University. Now she owns her own shop and is a boss, passing on intangible cultural heritage. Her resume is better than many people's now, right?"
A classmate chimed in: "Moreover, Wei Yue is a very nice person. When I asked her a question in high school, she patiently answered it for me for a long time. Once, I wasn't feeling well during PE class, and she went to the supermarket to buy me a drink even though it was a hot day."
The sports committee member also said, "Do you guys remember the military training at the beginning of senior year? That perverted instructor made us stand as punishment for a long time. Goodness, Weiyue pretended to faint, which scared the instructor half to death!"
Yin Lu was menstruating at the time, and her face turned pale from the sun that day, but the instructor didn't care. Rong Weiyue simply pretended to faint, which attracted the attention of the class teacher. In the infirmary, she whispered, "We are not good enough and have disappointed Instructor Li. He made us stand under the 40-degree sun as punishment to train our will. If we complain about being tired, it would be pretentious. So even if I faint, I can't complain about being tired. I hope to gain the instructor's approval."
Bing Feng was furious when he heard this, and the instructor turned green with anger. Later, he was severely criticized by the leadership and his instructor was replaced with a new one, which finally freed everyone from their ordeal.
Everyone laughed: "You have no idea how cute Wei Yue was when she said 'tea talk' back then, hahaha!"
"Wei Yue looks aloof and unapproachable, but anyone who gets to know her knows that she is very gentle and easy to get along with."
Many people agree that after a whole year of senior high school, everyone knows how good Rong Weiyue is.
Rong Weiyue blushed from the praise, and the sports committee member joked, "If I hadn't heard that Brother Zheng was pursuing Weiyue, I would have wanted to pursue her too."
Fu Linzheng's lips curled up: "What do you mean? I'm right here, why are you saying this?"
Everyone burst into laughter. The sports committee member laughed and said that he had long given up hope. Who could compare to Fu Linzheng? Moreover, the fact that the two of them had come together from high school to this day was a destined fate. He was just waiting to drink their wedding wine next year.
Everyone chatted and the atmosphere was lively. Before they knew it, the wedding ceremony began. The lights dimmed and the emcee announced the start of the wedding. Zhang Chun took Xiao An's hand from her father and walked onto the stage with a happy smile amidst applause.
The big screen played photos of the two of them from high school to the present, telling them about their journey. When Rong Weiyue heard Xiao'an speaking with red eyes, her own eyes also reddened.
In the dim light, only Fu Linzheng could see her crying face. He was so touched by her cuteness that he chuckled and wiped away her tears.
"So touching? Are you envious?"
She looked at him, and Fu Linzheng said affectionately, "I've kept all the photos we took in high school, the little notes we wrote in class, and all the photos of us together every time I accompanied you to a violin competition. Are you worried that we won't have these at our wedding?"
She had driven all those beautiful memories from her world, but Fu Linzheng picked them up little by little for her, carefully treasuring them, just like picking up the pieces of her broken self.
He touched her face: "Baby, don't envy others, we all have it."
She smiled, her eyes blurry with tears, and nodded: "Fu Linzheng, do you remember when we met again at Xu Chengguang's wedding a few months ago? You were sitting across from me, and we were like strangers..."
She said softly, "Back then, when I saw Xu Chengguang and his girlfriend's six-year-long relationship, I was particularly envious."
At that time, she felt that many things in the world start the same but end up completely opposite. Some flourish and bloom upwards, while others wither and die, turning into mud.
She thought that after she went to Hangzhou, the little tree of her love with Fu Linzheng had long since withered and rotted. But in the more than two thousand days and nights that she couldn't see, it was Fu Linzheng who patiently watered and irrigated it, never giving up. In the end, their little tree of love sprouted new buds and bloomed in full glory.
“I’m not envious anymore,” she said with a gentle smile, her eyes sparkling. “I just see Zhang Chun and Xiao An so happy, and when I imagine our future, I have even more to look forward to.”
Fu Linzheng smiled, "Of course, our future is definitely full of promise."
After the wedding ceremony, the wedding banquet officially began. Fu Linzheng took care of Rong Weiyue throughout the banquet, and the two whispered to each other from time to time, their sweetness making everyone around them feel like pink bubbles were floating.
After waiting for so many years, Fu Linzheng finally got his chance to show off. "No way, I can't stand these two anymore. We can't wait for their wedding. Before Chunzi and Xiaoan come over to toast, let's get them drunk today, hahaha."
Everyone said that the dramatic couple had put on such a show, and they should definitely drink to apologize, but Fu Linzheng said he had to drive tonight, so Rong Weiyue drank a little.
As before, the students kept teasing her. When Zhang Chun and Xiao An came over, everyone asked Rong Weiyue to write an inscription. She pondered for a moment and smiled, saying, "First, let's pay tribute to freedom. Whether we are single or not, whether we are ordinary or happy, we must always love ourselves the most."
She met Fu Linzheng's gaze and smiled, "I also respect love, and I wish that all lovers will eventually be united, and that no matter how many twists and turns they go, they will all meet the person destined for them."
"Well said!!"
Everyone raised their glasses together, "Come on, cheers! Let's toast to our friendship, and get together often in the future!"
Everyone drank their glasses to the last drop, and laughter filled the air.
The wedding banquet was lively and filled with toasts. After the banquet, Rong Weiyue drank a lot of wine because she was happy, and her cheeks were flushed.
As the event ended and the students walked away, Rong Weiyue leaned against Fu Linzheng's chest as they walked. Fu Linzheng looked down at her and teased helplessly, "Are you drunk again?"
She blinked and said softly, "Yes, I was drunk."
Fu Linzheng laughed, "You're admitting it so quickly today?"
"I told you before that I wasn't drunk, but you didn't believe me. Today I'm going to do the opposite. I'm drunk, really, really drunk."
The man chuckled, his heart fluttering at her cuteness. He lowered his voice and said, "Baby, I want to kiss you in public, what should I do?"
Before she could answer, Fu Linzheng put his arm around her waist, disregarding the large group of classmates following behind, and leaned in to breathe heavily on her.
"Holy crap!!! They're showing off their love again!"
"Master Zheng is too daring!"
"My God, they're treating us like we don't exist, hahaha!"
The students behind him screamed and cheered. Fu Linzheng was just like he used to openly declare his feelings for Rong Weiyue in class, being incredibly high-profile.
A few seconds later, Fu Linzheng released the blushing girl, put his arm around her, and turned to look at her, a carefree smile playing on his lips, radiating youthful charm.
"By now, from high school until now, shouldn't you all be used to it by now?"
"Hahaha, that's too much!!!"
After saying goodbye to his friends, Fu Linzheng helped Rong Weiyue into the car and fastened her seatbelt. Rong Weiyue turned to look at him with a smile on her face: "Doggy, are we going home?"
He gently pinched her cheek. "Yes, let's go home."
She smiled, her dimples appearing, "That's great, we have a home now."
Fu Linzheng chuckled and lowered his head to kiss her cheek: "Rong Weiyue, how come you get cuter and cuter when you're drunk?"
He started the car and merged into the main traffic.
The car was warm and cozy inside. She sipped her water, looked at Fu Linzheng, and said in a sweet voice, "I'm so happy tonight. I chatted with a lot of classmates for a long time. It felt just like we were in high school. I always thought that after graduation, I wouldn't keep in touch with them and they wouldn't like me anymore."
Fu Linzheng held her hand. "Yueyue is so wonderful, how could they not like you? Most of our classmates are great, and we won't invite anyone you don't like to our wedding."
Rong Weiyue's dimples curved into a smile. "Well, no matter what others do, I like myself, and you like me too, that's enough."
He and she held hands, and he raised an eyebrow to tease the little drunkard: "Want to see who loves you more?"
She pouted and said in a coquettish voice, "You don't love me at all."
"I don't love you?"
"You...you're always bullying me."
The man laughed, "Baby, why would I want to bully you if I didn't love you?"
She blinked her bright almond-shaped eyes: "So, are you going to bully me tonight?"
Fu Linzheng's Adam's apple bobbed as he slid his fingertips across her palm, his dark eyes burning: "I've been away on business for so long before I got back, what do you think?"
Rong Weiyue's cheeks flushed, and she said, "Alright, considering how well you behaved today, I approve."
The man agreed in a hoarse voice, wishing he could fly home immediately.
A while later, they passed a 24-hour convenience store. The little girl suddenly said she wanted to drink green orange sparkling water, but they didn't have any at home, so Fu Linzheng had to stop and accompany her inside to buy it.
Rong Weiyue, still slightly drunk, walked to the shelf, picked and chose, and picked up a bunch of snacks, saying, "I want to eat this too."
"Okay, take it."
"Can I take two bags of these potato chips, doggy?"
Fu Linzheng laughed: "Whatever, take as much as you want."
He made her put everything in the basket, like he was taking a child to the supermarket.
Finally, at the umbrella stand, Rong Weiyue looked at the row of umbrellas with hazy, drunken eyes, blinking as she reached out and put one, two, three boxes into her basket, attracting the attention of the cashier.
The man was extremely tall, with broad shoulders and long legs. His coat made him look even more imposing and commanding. The woman, on the other hand, was much smaller. Standing next to him, she was almost completely enveloped in his arms. Her slender waist looked like it could be easily encircled with a gentle embrace.
The shop assistant couldn't help but secretly marvel. The man was handsome and the woman was beautiful, and their physiques were surprisingly good. They were so chemistry-filled standing together. No wonder they bought so many boxes...
The young girl, slightly drunk, grabbed five or six boxes. Fu Linzheng put his arm around her and chuckled as he stopped her, saying, "Baby, don't buy them."
"Why? Didn't you want to use it?" she asked, still feeling dizzy.
"Didn't it just arrive a couple of days ago?"
His deep, husky voice sank into her ear: "Besides, you even picked the wrong size. How can I possibly fit into something this small? What was your measurement for me before?"
Even when drunk, the number seemed to be etched into her mind and surfaced instantly. Her ears were red, and she was still talking in her drunken state: "I threw away everything at home, so you can't use it if you don't buy it."
He chuckled and ruffled her hair, "If you really throw it away, see how I deal with you when we get back."
Fu Linzheng searched around and finally found some stock. She picked up two extra-large boxes of dermal ribbed gel and hyaluronic acid ultra-thin gel, which were things she both feared and loved.
He asked in a low voice, "Can you get used to the food?"
She bit her red lips, still feeling afraid even when drunk, "I...I can't..."
The man chuckled, giving her no chance to retort: "Baby, you're so great, you'll be able to eat it all after a little time."
He saw something interesting, picked up a bottle of a female-enhancing liquid, and said in a hoarse voice, "Baby, let's try this again today."
Her heart was pounding, and he led her to the checkout. The sales clerk was too embarrassed to look at them.
Back in the car, Fu Linzheng placed the things he had bought in her arms and said casually, "You can open them in advance and get ready. We'll start as soon as we get home."
Rong Weiyue buried her flushed face in her scarf. This person…
Fu Linzheng drove steadily and quickly, like driving a race car, and soon returned to Heshengting.
Upon opening the door, Fu Linzheng pinned her against the entrance and leaned down to kiss her.
The air was thick with heat, surging like the night air streaming in through the window.
Huhu ran over, wagging its tail, glanced at the two people, and seeing that they didn't care about it, it had no choice but to walk away helplessly.
“Fu Linzheng… um…”
She let out a soft moan, swallowed by his breath. The sausage, which had been heated all the way back, was already steaming hot and ready to be served. The man's breathing was heavy as he kissed her from her swan-like neck down.
Rong Weiyue's coat fell to her feet, and his burning palms held her waist through her sweater. Camellia petals fell one by one, and Rong Weiyue's heart pounded like a drum. She stammered fearfully, "Fu Linzheng, you're not going to use up everything you bought tonight, are you?"
The man chuckled softly, "What's wrong? Is it a lot?"
Six in a box!
"I'm going to faint, waaaaaah..."
"It depends on how you behave, baby. If you behave well, I'll speed things up."
She's all puffed up. How can I behave well? Do I have to keep squeezing her dry? QAQ...
Fu Linzheng supported her body with one hand, easily picked her up, and walked a few steps to the bar counter, where he placed her steadily on a high stool.
The little girl's eyes were glazed with intoxication, her legs dangling in mid-air, unable to reach the ground. She could only lean on him, looking up at him, and softly murmured, "Weren't we going back to the bedroom? How did we get here..."
"Fill it with water."
Fu Linzheng's tall and imposing figure enveloped the kitten, his eyes swirling with desire, a burning passion coursing through his body. He handed her the water he had prepared, his voice hoarse as he said:
"Baby, drink some water beforehand, otherwise you'll definitely be severely dehydrated and exhausted tonight."
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Author's Note: [shy][shy][shy] Fu Linzheng, at this moment, you're making Yueyue drink water, are you trying to make her even more... [shy]
Hehehe, I'll still update at 12 noon tomorrow~~ In case I'm late, please pay attention to the beginning of the post, I'll let you know in advance.
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【Soft, delicate white flowers vs. suave, edgy, and wildly stylish】
Age gap of 9 years | Subservience of the superior | Slight coercion | Forced acquisition | Physical difference
When Chi Lu saw her uncle again after starting university, he was already an extremely powerful and influential figure in a conglomerate.
Fearing that he might take out his anger on her because of past grievances, and knowing that they were not from the same social class, she deliberately kept her distance every time they met, lowering her eyelids and timidly calling out, "Uncle."
The man, whom she called "uncle," crossed his arms and lazily looked at her, his gaze sweeping over her pure white cotton dress. He sneered coldly, "I don't have a niece that old."
Chi Lu pursed her lips, not daring to refute; the two of them were indeed not related by blood.
Everyone says that Shen Xuqiu is incredibly powerful and ruthless, not someone to be trifled with, and also has a noble and aloof face that keeps strangers at bay.
Chi Lu deeply understands this; every time she goes to his villa to atone for the sins of her elders, it is an ordeal.
Chi Lu thought her uncle disliked her.
Until that night, in the brightly lit study, she was forcefully pinned to the table by the man.
He gently touched her lips with his fingertips and said in a low voice, "Why don't you talk to me? Only you have seen my breasts, only you have sat on my thighs, and my first kiss was with you."
His warm breath lingered on her face: "The first time will be yours too."
From then on, Chi Lu had two new impressions of Shen Xuqiu:
That's immoral.
He's a rotten person.
Chi Lu never considered him her boyfriend and was always thinking about escaping.
However, a banquet completely infuriated him.
The lights were shining brightly outside the floor-to-ceiling windows of her room on the top floor of the hotel. She pleaded, calling out, "Uncle."
Shen Xuqiu's eyes flashed with malice as he gripped her chin, his voice hoarse: "What kind of uncle would do that with you? Call me husband!"
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Shen Xuqiu initially didn't intend for anything to happen between him and the girl who was nine years younger than him. But his gaze kept uncontrollably falling on her.
One day, I suddenly really wanted to kiss the lips that sang him a birthday song.
That's what I thought, and that's what I did.
The next morning, "I never mistreat myself."
Chi Lu never took him seriously.
She fawned over him, calmly watching him sulk, get angry, and threaten her, only to return a few days later as if nothing had happened. The last time, she ran away again.
Finding her again in a foreign land, Shen Xuqiu kissed her forehead as if he had found a precious treasure, wanting to embed her into his very bones, and murmured, "What kind of boyfriend do you like? I'll change."
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