Chen Qingqing and Zhuang Changyou were thrown out of the villa area.
Chen Qingqing got up absentmindedly.
This was the first time she had seen Liang Jiayao with such a gentle and considerate smile.
In her presence, Liang Jiayao was always in pain, ferocious, like a walking corpse, sharp-tongued and ruthless, unpredictable and capricious.
That's why Chen Qingqing desperately wanted to escape.
But the way he's so devoted to her now is exactly Chen Qingqing's ideal type.
Chen Qingqing came to her senses and looked at Zhuang Changyou, who was lying on the ground wiping the wound on the corner of his mouth.
She never felt any attraction to Zhuang Changyou.
She disliked his single-minded focus on violence, his junior high school education, his vulgar fashion sense, his reckless personality, and his occasional greasy behavior...
Upon closer reflection, the flaws I dislike seem to spring up like mushrooms after rain.
Is she really going to abandon the upright and honest Liang Jiayao and choose Zhuang Changyou?
No, Zhuang Changyou will become the Crown Prince. He loves her so much, he will definitely change himself for her!
Chen Qingqing comforted herself, trying to ignore the strange feeling in her heart and the urge to go back to Liang Jiayao.
She helped Zhuang Changyou up.
"In any case, now that we know Fu Yu has married Liang Jiayao and has the Liang family as her backer, Fu Yu will no longer suffer."
"We should be happy for her."
"yes."
Zhuang Changyou's expression grew increasingly gloomy. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said meaningfully, "I am truly happy for her."
Two people who are usually petty and can't stand the slightest grievance, and who would retaliate tenfold if they were beaten, both choose to endure it because of a secret in their hearts.
"Ayou, let's hurry to Macau."
Zhuang Changyou glanced at Chen Qingqing without showing any emotion, narrowed his eyes, and nodded as if he had made up his mind: "Okay, I'll book the tickets right away."
“Ah Qing.”
Zhuang Changyou stroked Chen Qingqing's cheek, "I will make you happy too."
Chen Qingqing subconsciously wanted to hide, but she tried hard to suppress the urge to resist and stood still.
Fu Yu felt someone touching her face.
The air was filled with the rich aroma of cheese.
She laughed and dodged away, then closed her eyes and ordered, "Feed me."
Liang Jiayao rested his chin on one hand, lying beside her. Hearing her words, he lowered his head and took a bite of a cheese bread with cream filling.
He fed it to Fu Yu by mouth.
The aroma of cream mixed with cheese spreads throughout the mouth.
His veined hand pressed against the thin blanket draped over Fu Yu's body with restraint. They were only a step away, yet he hesitated to cross that line.
The old man's warning was completely ignored by him.
He's not touching Fu Yu now because he doesn't want her to develop a fear of this matter.
After all, the previous protracted encounters had taken their toll on the little girl's body, and she soon fainted, her head limply resting on his shoulder.
Like a sleeping princess, waiting for the prince's kiss to wake her.
He will, of course, wake her up.
It's not just about kissing.
He quickly swallowed, the sweet taste entering his body through his esophagus, successfully darkening his eyes and causing him to subconsciously deepen the kiss.
Fu Yu squinted, loading his health points.
Logically, if he went out for half an hour, his health points would decrease by at most 7%.
But seeing his health points reduced by 11%, Fu Yu grabbed his collar, her fingertips tracing his collar, "Tell me honestly, where have you been?"
"What shameful things have you done behind my back?"
Liang Jiayao leaned down, his body sticky and dark, "I'll steal a kiss while Ayu is asleep."
"Take a picture of Ayu."
"Holding Ayu's hand..."
"...relentlessly pursuing..."
"Is this what Ayu was talking about?"
Liang Jiayao made a series of shameless statements that made people blush and their hearts race.
He's a pervert, a yandere, a madman, a paranoid.
All his twisted obsessions were directed at Fu Yu alone.
He absolutely loved the way Fu Yu was questioning him now.
He wanted Fu Yuneng to monitor his every move at all times, not allow him to have excessive contact with others, have a strong possessive and controlling desire for him, not tolerate him getting too close to others, and forbid him from hiding anything.
Because that's the kind of feeling he had when dealing with jade.
Fu Yu's eyes curved into a smile as she wrapped her arms around Liang Jiayao's neck and straddled him.
Is that all?
Fu Yu slowly unbuttoned Liang Jiayao's shirt, revealing the teeth marks on his chest.
My fingertips lightly traced the newly scabbed area.
This caused the man to groan in pain.
"Zhuang Changyou has come to see you; he wants to meet you."
Are you jealous?
"Is a scumbag like him even worth my jealousy?"
Liang Jiayao's voice was hoarse, "He brought Chen Qingqing to find you. Ha, a scumbag and an idiot, just right."
"You know Chen Qingqing?"
Fu Yu was somewhat surprised. Logically speaking, he shouldn't know Chen Qingqing in this life.
"How could I not recognize him?"
“Everyone you met at the orphanage and everything that happened to you is deeply imprinted in my mind.”
Liang Jiayao closed his eyes, as if he were lost in some kind of excited fantasy.
"Do I need to prove myself?"
"Ayu pulled off the teacher's wig because she got fewer small cakes."
"He couldn't solve a math problem in class, so he got so anxious that he cried in front of the blackboard."
"And also for..."
Fu Yu forcefully covered his mouth.
Okay, that's enough.
Perhaps only Liang Jiayao in the whole world can treat these embarrassing incidents as a kind of fun.
...
After taking a shower, Fu Yu wrapped herself in a bath towel and went to the dressing room.
Looking up, I saw that the handbag that Yao Funan had touched earlier was now in the trash can.
The latest handbags have already been placed in the cubicle.
Fu Yu turned a blind eye, as this small matter could satisfy Liang Jiayao's possessiveness.
She didn't mind indulging him a little.
After changing her clothes, Liang Jiayao accompanied her to the psychiatric department to register.
In order to maintain his public image, Fu Yu had to pretend that things were gradually getting better.
To avoid her overly beautiful mental state frightening psychiatrists.
After a routine hypnosis session, the psychiatrist asked Fu Yu in a low voice what she wanted most right now.
Looking back on the first half of the original owner's life, Fu Yu replied earnestly, "I want to go to school."
go to school?
This answer was unexpected by Liang Jiayao.
He gestured to the doctor, who then asked, "So, what do you want to do in the future?"
Fu Yu recalled the first act of kindness she received in her life: when she ran away from the orphanage and accidentally wandered into traffic, a traffic policeman disregarded his own safety and carried her to safety.
"Traffic police."
Fu Yu replied softly.
The dim light shone on Liang Jiayao's thoughtful face.
Is hypnosis easy to learn?
Liang Jiayao flipped through the doctor's bookshelf, casually picked up a professional book on hypnosis, and asked a question inadvertently.
The doctor adjusted his glasses. "What do you want to do?"
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Those who are obsessed with being arrogant will eventually reap a harvest of arrogance. — Liang Jiayao
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