Chapter Sixty-Seven: "Don't be too fierce on our wedding night..."
Chapter 67
As Fu Linzheng leaned down to kiss Rong Weiyue, the setting sun shone brightly, its brilliant golden light bathing the wedding platform on the cliffs of Santorini.
Thousands of colorful balloons blended into the orange-pink sunset, creating a vast and romantic scene of mountains and sea.
Applause and cheers mingled, the evening breeze and waves danced together, like two hearts close together, beating fervently, filled with love.
A few seconds later, Rong Weiyue's breathing became slightly erratic from the kiss, her cheeks flushed. She gently pushed Fu Linzheng away, her ears filled with cheers. Her voice was soft and shy as she said, "Stop kissing me..."
Fu Linzheng tightened his grip on her waist, his palm still around her waist, and chuckled softly, his dark eyes burning: "Haven't kissed enough yet."
Hearing this from the side of the stage, Xia Sili held up the microphone and laughed, "Did you all hear that? The groom says he hasn't kissed enough yet! That's how much he loves the bride!! Should we let them kiss for another five minutes?!"
The audience erupted in cheers and jeers.
"One more kiss, I haven't seen enough!!"
"Handsome man, beautiful woman, so cute! It's so good-looking, I love watching it, hahaha!"
Rong Weiyue's delicate, porcelain-like cheeks flushed crimson with embarrassment. Fu Linzheng smiled, casually pulling her into his arms, and addressed the guests:
"I'm sorry, my wife is a bit shy. We'll take our time being intimate on our wedding night tonight, and we won't let everyone see."
The room was filled with laughter, and then the wedding ceremony came to its final part, with all the guests going on stage to take photos with the newlyweds.
The drone slowly ascended into the air, taking a bird's-eye view. The sunset was golden, and the waves were silver. Fu Lin, dressed in a sharp black suit, with dark hair and bright eyebrows, was handsome and undeniably arrogant. He held Hu Hu in one arm and embraced Rong Weiyue with the other. The woman's wedding dress shimmered with light, and the ten-meter-long train stretched out like a vast galaxy.
She arched her eyebrows and leaned against Fu Linzheng's chest. Fu Linzheng looked down at her, his eyes filled with tenderness and a smile.
In the footage, they are surrounded by Grandpa Fu, both sets of parents, a group of good friends, friends from Qingyue Pavilion, members of Fu Linzheng's car team, former classmates and teachers, and all those who love them.
On one of their eight-person hiking trips, Rong Weiyue and Fu Linzheng took a photo together in the sunset after getting off the cable car. At that time, no one could have imagined that one day in the future, they would take their wedding photo again as husband and wife under the magnificent sunset in Santorini.
The photos from back then only showed the two of them, but now they have so many people around them. They believe that no matter what happens in the future, they will always have each other and these precious companions.
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As evening fell, the main ceremony concluded, and the last rays of sunlight spread across the surface of Volcanic Bay, the sky changing from purplish-pink to a deep indigo.
As the sun sets, a bright full moon slowly rises.
The cliffs and the sea were bathed in silver light, and thousands of lights illuminated Santorini, with white houses and blue roofs reflecting the stars in the sky.
All the guests were transported from the Moon Stage to the open-air garden on the other side of the cliff, where the evening's banquet would be held.
The wedding was decorated with millions of dollars worth of flowers flown in from all over the world, including the Netherlands, Ecuador, and Provence. The air was filled with their fragrance. World-renowned chefs prepared the dishes, and a world-famous symphony orchestra played in the background. Everywhere exuded luxury, and no one could fail to see how much the Fu and Rong families valued this wedding.
Amidst great anticipation, Fu Linzheng and Rong Weiyue reappeared on stage—
Rong Weiyue was dressed in an indigo gradient fishtail gown, a custom-made piece worth millions. The chest was studded with fine diamonds, accentuating her slender waist. The back was elegant, and the irregular skirt, shorter in the front and longer in the back, revealed her long, slender legs. The train of the skirt flowed like the tide.
The woman had snow-white skin, red lips, and pearly white teeth. Her eyes, like fallen stars, sparkled under the night sky as she walked. The thin silver gauze and diamonds covering her skirt shimmered with each step.
Fu Linzheng helped her lift the hem of her skirt, which was also a swallowtail coat in the same color scheme. He had a tall and straight figure, with a straight nose and thick eyebrows that looked like they had been sculpted.
This couple's looks are absolutely stunning!!!
Amid applause, they walked to the center of the stage and began their First Dance to the music.
Rong Weiyue's skirt spun, like starlight intertwining, and Fu Linzheng looked down at her, his eyes filled with tenderness.
When the music ended, thunderous applause erupted all around, and the banquet officially began.
At 8 p.m., the bright moon rose to its highest point in the night sky, the tide surged, and the special segment of the banquet began.
This was a surprise that Fu Linzheng had prepared without Rong Weiyue's knowledge. He led her to the viewing platform, where 5,200 drones rose into the dark night sky, and twinkling lights appeared, scattering and converging. In the scene, in the rainy night, a boy stood in front of a girl, holding an umbrella for her and handing her a class sign.
Rong Weiyue paused, then her eyes lit up: "This is the day we first met..."
On August 31st of her senior year of high school, the night of the Lanzhou High School Summer Concert, she ran to the bus stop in the rain and dropped her class sign, which was picked up by Fu Linzheng. He chased after her, and from then on, their fates began to intersect.
Fu Linzheng smiled and pulled her into his arms from behind, his voice tinged with laughter as he whispered in her ear, "I called you three times that day, and you didn't turn around. Were you doing it on purpose?"
Surprisingly, he still remembered. Her eyes crinkled as she leaned against his chest and said, "Who told you to be so arrogant and cocky back then, with a bunch of girls all around you? I didn't know what your purpose was, so I ignored you."
The man chuckled and pinched her cheek. "Rong Weiyue, do you have any conscience? I was just trying to help someone out of pure kindness, and this is how you think of me?"
She turned to look at him with a smile: "Is it really just out of pure kindness?"
He held her close, his warm breath brushing against her ear: "Of course I'm enthusiastic, but more than that, I think you're so beautiful, so beautiful that my heart races when I look at you. I'm not interested in anyone else; I just want to get close to you and get to know you."
Actually, he had noticed her in the supermarket and discovered that she was eavesdropping on his conversation. When he looked over, she dared to openly meet his gaze. Her beautiful face was both aloof and radiant, like a noble little kitten. He was instantly captivated.
The moment he saw her, he knew there was a story between them that was different from others.
Even if there isn't one, he'll create a story.
Rong Weiyue's cheeks flushed, and her dimples turned into little dumplings: "Then I think I've been paying attention to you since the playground."
Fu Linzheng raised an eyebrow. "Who was being all hypocritical with me back then? They were quite the actors. I knew someone as perfect as me could be disliked."
"Narcissism..."
She smiled and hugged Fu Linzheng's arm, which was wrapped around her. "But thank you for being willing to hold me back that night. If we hadn't met, we might not be where we are today."
He patted her head and said, "Who said that? Even without that night, there are countless other ways for our paths to cross. Besides, we're classmates, destined to be together. Fate can't be broken, can it?"
She nodded, her eyes sparkling.
Like the moon and the tides, they are subject to universal gravitation.
The drones in the sky changed formations, and then pieced together silhouettes of two people sitting side by side in the classroom.
For a while, they were deskmates. Fu Linzheng would bring her a hot breakfast in the morning, secretly tug at her ponytail when the teacher turned around in class, write notes to tease her, and help her copy a whole page of notes when she was slumped over her desk in a daze. They would also study math problems together.
When she felt unwell during her period, he would make her brown sugar water, and he always kept cold medicine, allergy medicine, and her favorite green orange sparkling water in his drawer.
Her boy was like the camphor tree outside her window on a summer afternoon—fiery, gentle, and pure, warming her entire youth.
The drone's light and shadow shifted again, and the next scene showed her playing the violin in the music room while he quietly waited at the door; on the night of her eighteenth birthday, he rushed back from abroad and walked towards her against the wind and snow; the summer after graduation, they took graduation photos with smiles; and then there was that rainstorm when they broke up, a passionate breakup that was as fleeting as a flash in the pan.
Many guests watched and were drawn into the story, feeling the joys and sorrows of their journey.
Rong Weiyue's nose tingled with tears: "Thankfully, our story didn't end here..."
Fu Linzheng's dark eyes welled up with tears, and he replied in a low voice, "Fortunately, we still love each other after six years."
The drones flowed like a sea of stars, carrying time across six years. They met again on a rainy night. Fu Linzheng suppressed his pounding heart and slowly approached her. He protected her when she was sad and bullied, took her to live in a warm house, and lit a moonlight for her. Then a small white dog appeared and jumped into Rong Weiyue's arms, and her smile grew wider and wider.
From the moment he rushed back to China to attend his classmate's wedding and reunited with her, he made up his mind—
No matter how difficult it is, I must re-enter her world.
Since I'm destined to never let go in this lifetime, I'll cling to it to the very end.
Fortunately, all his efforts were not in vain. The drone footage showed her chasing after him to the airport, a moment that Fu Linzheng would never forget.
In the terminal hall, she looked up at him firmly and asked him if he would marry her.
They both reaped the fruits of love through their courage.
As the final music played, 5,200 drones formed the final pattern in the night sky: a pair of intertwined wedding rings. Above the rings was a full moon reflecting in the sky; below the rings were rolling tides, never ceasing.
At that moment, the real full moon hung high in the sky, and the seawater of Santorini rose and lapped against the shore, as if they were gazing at each other from afar, heaven and earth responding to each other.
Drones spell out flashing words:
The heart stirs when gazing at the moon, just as the tide ebbs and flows.
Happy wedding, I love you, my princess. — Fu Linzheng
"Looking at the moon" refers to both the way he looks at her each time and the full moon on the fifteenth of each month. The tides of day and night are called "chao" and "xi," respectively. He thinks of her day and night, his love for her will never cease.
She smiled, turned around and snuggled into his arms. Fu Linzheng leaned down and gave her a tender and affectionate kiss.
The drones in the night sky slowly retreated, and in their place, fireworks bloomed all over the sky.
Brilliant fireworks rose from the sea beyond the cliffs, instantly enveloping the entire island of Santorini in a dreamlike halo of color.
As the kiss ended, she leaned against him, her misty eyes shining brightly like stars in the fireworks.
"I feel like the happiest princess in the world today."
Fu Linzheng smiled and touched his forehead with hers: "I hope my princess can be this happy every day in the future."
No worries, no sorrows, everything goes smoothly, happiness is without fear.
Under the fireworks, Fu Linzheng took out his phone, put his arm around her, took a photo together, and posted it on Weibo:
Winning the world championship isn't the highest honor; marrying you is @容微月.
—From the age of eighteen until now, she has been my first love, and the only love of my life.
Meanwhile, many guests and media outlets shared footage of the wedding online, and many netizens in China witnessed this top-tier wedding that cost 1.5 billion yuan.
Marrying her is the greatest honor. Ahhh, these words made me cry. She is more important to him than fame and status.
[I'm totally obsessed!! My prince and princess are living happily ever after, Zhengyue99!]
[His wealth is beyond imagination; Fu Linzheng is truly a doting husband, no wonder he's liked her since high school.]
[I cried during their wedding vows. Their journey has been so difficult, but their sincerity is truly touching. Only genuine love can win you heart. After seeing so many relationships based on appearances and self-interest, theirs is so real.]
[I'm tired of shipping fake celebrity couples anymore, I have to ship real ones! May Zhengyue be happy forever.]
Many netizens sent their blessings, and in reality, the blessings were abundant.
Afterwards, Fu Linzheng and Rong Weiyue went from table to table toasting. The classmates and teachers were particularly excited, saying that they had finally waited for this day. In particular, the homeroom teacher had always been optimistic about them and felt very satisfied to see them get married.
Xu Chengguang and his wife also came. Xu Chengguang laughed and scolded, "Fu Linzheng, I thought you rushed back from abroad for my wedding, but it turns out you came back to see your wife! I'm so heartbroken!"
Fu Linzheng smiled and clinked glasses with him: "Yueyue and I want to thank you."
Xu Chengguang's wife smiled and said, "I still remember when Fu Linzheng won a Kapibala with peach blossoms at the wedding. I said it was to attract love, and it was right. Not long after, you got married."
Fu Linzheng and Rong Weiyue exchanged a smile. They had talked about attracting peach blossoms, but it turned out that peach blossoms were right across from them.
After the banquet, the atmosphere was lively and sweet, with toasts being exchanged. Fu Linzheng and Rong Weiyue were encouraged to drink, but Fu Linzheng mostly drank on her behalf.
Someone joked, "You guys, stop getting Ah Zheng drunk! Tonight's his wedding night. If he gets so drunk he's unconscious, how will he get into the bridal chamber?"
"Haha, that's right! Zheng said he'd keep kissing her when we get back!"
His friends burst into laughter, and Xia Sili clicked his tongue lightly: "You all underestimate Zheng too much. He can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk. I've never been able to outdrink him since I was a kid. You guys don't have that ability!"
"Then we'll have to test the difference! You still don't believe me!"
Fu Linzheng smiled and pretended to kick Xia Sili: "Stop stirring up trouble and trying to trick me with reverse psychology, huh?"
"No, I just wanted to see you play the hero and save the damsel in distress!"
After the dinner, the friends chatted for a while, and then the few who were closest to each other went to the villa on the cliff top, ostensibly to visit their wedding room, but actually to "cause trouble".
Xia Sili said that he couldn't let Fu Linzheng get away with anything tonight, and he, Fu Zecheng, and Hu An even gave him a few fancy little tests. On the sofa, He Xingyu was holding Ni Yin and watching with a faint smile. Fu Linzheng wanted to kick this group of people out.
Yin Lu laughed and advised, "Alright, don't make things difficult for Fu Linzheng. He waited six years to get married, it wasn't easy for him."
Hu Anshun said, "Tonight is a precious moment, let's let A-Zheng go."
Xia Sili: "You, Hu An, weren't you the one who asked so many questions just now? Now you're suddenly following suit!"
Yin Lu laughed and snuggled into Hu An's arms, replying sweetly, "Of course, my husband has to speak up for me, otherwise, would he even want to have a wedding?"
Last month, Hu An also got engaged, and their wedding will be held at the end of July.
Xia Sili teased, "Ah Zheng already got his marriage certificate, so one more night won't make a difference. He Xingyu, don't you agree?"
He Xingyu met Fu Linzheng's gaze, coughed lightly, and flattened his lips: "With Yinyin here, I dare not disobey my brother-in-law."
"He Xingyu, you're such a henpecked husband!"
The group laughed. Fu Linzheng sat on the sofa, his posture relaxed, a slight smile playing on his lips. He put an arm around Rong Weiyue and pulled her closer to him, his voice low and husky: "Baby, look, they're all interfering with our time together. Aren't you going to do anything about it?"
Everyone exclaimed that they couldn't take it anymore. Rong Weiyue smiled brightly and pleaded softly, "Xia Sili, please let A-Zheng go, okay? He's been working hard all day, and I feel sorry for him."
Xia Sili pounded his chest and stamped his feet: "Wei Yue, now that you've said that, I can't bring myself to do it! You've been deceived by Fu Linzheng!"
Ni Yin leaned against He Xingyu, smiling brightly: "My brother has really had a tough time. My sister-in-law has also been exhausted after a long day. Let's not put her through any more trouble and let her get some rest."
Xia Qiantang smiled and replied, "You're overthinking it. Don't you think Fu Linzheng will cause trouble after we leave?"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The whole room burst into laughter. Fu Zecheng smiled and reminded him, "Ah Zheng, be careful, don't call me to come see the doctor again tomorrow."
Every time this embarrassing history is brought up, it's a source of amusement. Yin Lu quickly covered Fu Xiaoying's ears: "The child is still here, you can't talk nonsense!"
Fu Xiaoying smiled and said, "I didn't understand. I really didn't understand."
The car wheels rolled over her cheeks, making Rong Weiyue's face turn bright red. Xia Sili winked and said, "Alright, alright, I feel sorry for Weiyue too. Let's go. Let Weiyue get some rest as soon as possible, hahaha."
No one really wanted to disturb them, so they decided to call it a day. Fu Linzheng and Rong Weiyue saw them off, and coincidentally, both sets of parents, Old Master Fu, Old Master He, and Rong Xinxu also returned. Tonight, they were all staying in the large villa with the best view on the cliff. It had four floors, and the top floor was Fu Linzheng and Rong Weiyue's wedding room.
Looking at the room full of young people, Grandpa Fu asked with a smile, "Have you finished your wedding night pranks?"
"Grandpa's done making a scene!"
Xia Sili laughed: "Grandpa, tonight's over. We'll come back and make trouble again tomorrow morning."
Fu Linzheng sneered, "Get out of here."
Everyone left in a large group, laughing. Ni Yin and He Xingyu accompanied the elders into the living room, where they chatted happily. They had nothing to do all day and were quite relaxed, so they decided to continue drinking tea and chatting.
Knowing that Rong Weiyue and Fu Linzheng had also worked hard, especially Rong Weiyue, Ni Yingzhi said gently, "Yueyue, Azheng, you should go upstairs and rest first."
“Yes, there’s no need for morning tea tomorrow. You two children can sleep in until you naturally wake up,” Fu Sisheng said gently.
Rong Weiyue obediently agreed and said goodbye to the elders.
As soon as they were out of sight, Fu Linzheng scooped her up in his arms. She blushed, stifling a cry, and quickly hugged his neck, pouting at him in a low voice, "Fu Linzheng, do you have to be in such a hurry..."
The man's eyes held a deep smile, and he asked in a serious tone, "Where am I in a hurry?"
He raised an eyebrow and whispered in her ear, "I was just worried your legs would be sore after walking all day, that's why I carried you. What were you thinking?"
She blushed and deliberately tried to get down, saying, "I don't want you to carry me..."
Fu Linzheng walked upstairs, tightened his arms around her, and held her firmly: "With your strength, you think you can come down?"
No matter how much the kitten pounced, she couldn't move an inch. Her strength was no match for his, just like every time he grabbed her waist and rammed into her, she felt like she was nailed to the spot.
The warmth of Fu Linzheng's chest seeped through her clothes, enveloping her heart in a gentle warmth. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to bite him, but Fu Linzheng lowered his voice and said, "Baby, if you keep moving around, I'll really get worried."
This person...
She had no choice but to obediently nestle in his arms and enter the bedroom on the fourth floor. Inside was a blue and white themed sea-view room with 270-degree floor-to-ceiling windows that offered a panoramic view of the volcanic bay and the moon in the sky, while the sound of the waves was like a gentle nocturne.
At the very center of the room was a large bed, sprinkled with pale pink peach petals, with white gauze curtains swaying in the breeze and a sweet fragrance filling the air.
Rong Weiyue was placed on the bed, and Fu Linzheng poured her a glass of warm water. He half-squatted in front of her, looking up at her.
"My darling, I've finally told the whole world that I've married you."
Rong Weiyue smiled and intertwined her fingers with his, which were adorned with wedding rings: "I've finally told the whole world that I'm marrying you."
Fu Linzheng leaned in, grabbed her chin, and kissed her. Rong Weiyue was completely enveloped by his breath, her back arched slightly, and she was quickly pressed into the soft bedding.
The man's figure loomed over her, his broad shoulders blocking the overhead light. He was like a wall, firmly holding her in his arms. The muscles beneath the Tide tattoo on his back bulged and rippled, their tension fully unleashed.
Rong Weiyue's fingertips pressed against his strong chest, their breaths mingling intermittently. Fu Linzheng's fingertips caressed her soft cheek, his dark eyes glaring at her: "Are you drunk?"
She shook her head, her voice soft and sweet: "Actually, I can drink a lot, why did you block so much for me..."
"You're so cocky with your alcohol tolerance?"
He bit her earlobe, "If I don't protect you, what if you come back drunk and fall asleep immediately? How are we supposed to consummate our marriage then?"
So that's what this person was after...
Her slender, pale fingers fiddled with his shirt collar, her eyes mischievous: "Won't you be affected by drinking so much?"
Fu Linzheng's dark eyes burned fiercely: "Then check and see if my gun can still be lifted?"
A blush rose to her cheeks, revealing her innate allure, and her voice was soft: "Where should I get checked? There are many ways to get checked."
She was absolutely captivating. Fu Linzheng's hand was throbbing with blue veins, his burning palm tracing the shoulder blades, his voice deep and hoarse: "Baby, shall we use them all?"
She said shyly, "Then I'm going to be so tired..."
"I'm tired, but there's nothing I can do. What did I tell you last night? I haven't eaten in almost a week. Tonight I need at least half a box."
Rong Weiyue was truly frightened: "So it turns out that the daytime isn't the most tiring time, the nighttime is the most tiring..."
Fu Linzheng curled his lips and told her to try to exert as little effort as possible, and that he would serve her. Rong Weiyue said haughtily, "Then carry me to remove my makeup. I haven't removed my makeup yet..."
The man picked her up, removed her makeup and dress, then bent down and quickly scooped her up in his arms, carrying her to the bathroom.
In the bathtub, the mole lingered at the door of the little moon, pushing the door open and then coming out again. Fu Linzheng kissed her fiercely, and Rong Weiyue sat in his lap like a melted egg tart.
The light and shadow refracted, creating ripples in the bathtub.
"Husband, sob sob..."
During the off-site simulation experiment, her cheeks were flushed like maple leaves, and tears welled up in the corners of her eyes. Fu Linzheng asked in a hoarse voice, "What's wrong?"
Her heart pounded like an effervescent tablet being dropped into water, and she murmured sweetly, "I...I'm going to swallow it..."
"It's so slippery in the water, baby."
He kissed her chin and red lips, his breath hot and soft: "Let's play in the bathtub again later, okay?"
Hmm...
She would be so happy she'd die...
A misty atmosphere filled the air, water droplets slid down the glass, and the air was filled with the aroma of warm fragrance and sea salt.
After a while, Fu Linzheng picked her up, stepped onto the carpet outside the bathtub, and reached out to pick up a bath towel to wrap her up.
The sounds of the sea and the wind drifted from outside the room, the bedroom lights gradually softened, and the sheer curtains swayed gently in the night breeze.
Then Rong Weiyue fell into a sea of peach wine petals.
Fu Linzheng bowed his head and submitted, illuminating a patch of bright, moist moonlight.
In the tenderness of love, even the clock seems to slow down, soft kitten meows begin to rise, and all my heart and eyes are fixed on him.
Until she burst into tears and pressed him, the man took out her favorite one, pulled her into his arms, and Rong Weiyue saw his hand slipping and failing to tear it several times, his face darkening. She blushed and wanted to laugh at the same time: "Fu Linzheng, don't be in such a hurry..."
The man's voice was deep and menacing: "I'm about to explode, and you think I'm not worried?"
He simply bit her open, pinning her down. The kitten felt like she'd fallen into a gladiatorial arena, her eyes reddening as she whined, "Bad dog, you can't be so fierce..."
He pecked at the tip of her nose, "Baby, I can't help it, I can't be gentle."
He will make her remember this wedding night for the rest of her life.
The moon casts its bright light, blending perfectly with the tides.
The man, carrying six years of love, showered the room with kisses.
Thump thump thump—
An earthquake struck, and Rong Weiyue felt the ground shake violently. She held him tightly, saying, "Fu Linzheng, people downstairs will hear it..."
He looked at the pink rabbit in his arms: "They've all gone back to rest, what could they hear? I specifically checked beforehand, the soundproofing here is very good."
Hmm...
The man had long since abandoned reason, becoming exceptionally fierce. He used his fingertips to pry open her bitten red lips, whispering seductively, "Baby, no matter how crazy we get tonight, no one will know."
Rong Weiyue was like a small fish in the water, unable to escape at all.
From the front, the side, pa, gui, made mochi cake, taro milk cake, caramel pudding, baked rye bread, hot dog bread and strawberry soufflé, all kinds of things, the aroma was wonderful.
Pressed against the glass window, Fu Linzheng's husky voice reached her ear: "Baby, do you like this night view?"
No one could see the little girl's misty eyes, the white fog on the window rising and falling, her breathy voice whimpering: "Waaah... I like it..."
Just as she was about to collapse, Fu Linzheng carried her back to the bed. After turning her 180 degrees, he turned the little girl, whose head was buried in the pillow, over and began to kiss her fiercely.
A thin layer of sweat covered the man's back and chest. He gritted his teeth, and the pounding of his fists echoed in her ears. She couldn't bear it any longer and burst into tears. Suddenly—
"Bang--"
A muffled thud shook the entire bedroom.
Lava fell from the seabed, and a few seconds later Rong Weiyue reacted, her cheeks flushing red as she bit her lip: "Fu Linzheng..."
This person!!!
The man was also taken aback, a look of surprise flashing in his eyes. He quickly suppressed a smile, picked her up, and comforted her, "Is Yueyue alright?"
She shook her head, mortified: "Waaah, what do I do now..."
Fu Linzheng coughed softly, carried her to the sofa next to him, covered her with a light blanket, and coaxed her gently, "Baby, wait a moment, I'll go take care of something."
She murmured, "Don't let anyone find out..."
Fu Linzheng put on a bathrobe, threw his things into the trash can, and walked out of the bedroom. However, after looking around the top floor, he found only one room.
To my surprise, as soon as I went downstairs, I saw that the living room was brightly lit and filled with the aroma of tea.
The living room was bustling with activity. Grandpa Fu, Grandpa He, both sets of parents, Ni Yin and He Xingyu were drinking tea and chatting, their voices filled with laughter.
He paused in his steps.
Everyone turned to look at him, puzzled: "Zheng, why aren't you resting yet?"
Fu Linzheng: ...
He paused for two seconds, looked away, coughed, and calmly said, "It's nothing, I came down to look for something."
Grandpa Fu: "What's wrong? What are you looking for?"
Sheng Liu asked in confusion, "Is it a phone charger? Your phone chargers are here."
"no."
Under everyone's questioning gazes, Fu Linzheng's brow twitched, and he asked somewhat awkwardly, "Are there any rooms available?"
"An empty room???"
Fu Sisheng asked in confusion, "There are empty rooms, is there a problem with the one upstairs?"
Ni Yingzhi: "Were you sleeping uncomfortable? Was it too damp?"
Fu Linzheng met the gazes of everyone who were staring at him, swallowed hard, and spoke after a few seconds:
"No... well, the bed collapsed."
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Eight people: Huh?!
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Author's note: Eight people: We knew Fu Linzheng would cause trouble, but we really didn't expect him to cause this much trouble.
Hahahaha, Ah Zheng is so incredibly embarrassing and shocking!!
Azheng: I considered soundproofing, location, everything, but I didn't consider the quality of the bed [glasses] Terrible review [crying emoji]
It was indeed an unforgettable wedding night.
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266 random red envelopes. Some typos were intentional, haha [glasses]. Update time tomorrow is to be determined! [heart]
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