Chapter 119: Scared the Hell
"Since you can speak, why don't you call your husband......?" Fang Zhihe suddenly stopped and squinted at Lin Rongrong, "Could it be that you want to call someone else's husband?"
"No, I didn't! I didn't think about it, you ......."
Fang Zhihe had already begun to remove the cover from her, as long as she didn't change her words, he wouldn't stop, absolutely not.
"Sir...... Not ......"
"Call husband, call!"
"Husband-"
Fang Zhihe was pleasantly surprised, so he gently hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled, then poked his head into her legs, and used the tip of his tongue to pick her line of defense.
"Husband-let me go!"
Since they are all called husbands, if they let it go again, it will be too unreasonable.
He Fang Zhihe wanted to listen to her call her husband one after another until he heard enough, no, it was enough this time.
After an hour of tossing, Lin Rong slumped in the back seat, gasping for breath and closing her eyes, her thin shoulders draped over a man's gray jacket, and due to the limited length of the jacket, her two thin legs were exposed to the air.
"Fluffy, wait a minute, I'll turn on the heater for you, oh, if you feel sleepy, go to sleep, I'll have to drive the car back." Fang Zhihe tidied up his clothes, got out of the car, took out a blanket from the trunk and wrapped it around Lin Fufu's body.
It's been a month, he has been busy in the company for a whole month, during this month he eats in the company, sleeps in the company, is entangled in business every day, worries about business all the time, has no personal time and space, and now he can be so indulgent and relaxed, he really feels extremely happy.
Fang Zhihe started the car while tugging the corners of his mouth, and then stretched out his hand to turn on the warm air, a warm breeze blew, and the air was filled with the smell of Lin Fu's body, the smell was greasy, but it didn't smell bad at all, he glanced in the rearview mirror, and found that the little thing was actually asleep together, and it looked very beautiful, so beautiful that his chest blood surged again, he tried hard to suppress it, and continued to concentrate on driving.
In the busy 30 days, he delayed a lot of things, but the most important thing is their wedding, this wedding can't be delayed any longer, it really can't be delayed any longer, as soon as Fang Zhihe's idea came out, he immediately took out his mobile phone and called Yan Jin, asking her to help ask about the auspicious day, but as soon as the phone was connected, he pressed the hang up button.
Oh, I almost forgot, Fluffy is still sleeping.
He chuckled as he looked up at the woman in the rearview mirror, "Fluffy, sleep!"
The white car didn't know how far it had traveled, Fang Zhihe only felt his body stiff and his arms were sore, he moved slightly, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, oh, arrived, the sign in the direction of Linjiang was in front, so he flicked the steering wheel and got down from the Linjiang Expressway intersection, and after going around the intersection, he found a hidden bridge and stopped the car, "Fluffy, fluffy, wake up, come!"
Lin Rongrong, who was wandering between dreams, heard someone calling her, opened her eyes, looked at them, and closed them again.
"What? Do you want to do it again?" Fang Zhihe deliberately adjusted his tone to the point where Lin Rongfu could immediately refuse.
After hearing this, Lin Rongrong really opened her eyes and sat up straight, she shook her head and said "no", her clean little face was full of rejection.
Fang Zhihe smiled secretly and said, "Then hurry up and get dressed, we'll go eat in a while, we're hungry!"
"Hmm!" Lin Rong replied and quickly got into the blanket, put her head on the blanket, and fumbled in it to get dressed, she couldn't be honest with him in broad daylight, although she was so desperate before, but the matter was over, she had to have some scruples.
"Where are we going, sir...... Eat?"
"Huh?" Hearing Lin Rong's name, Fang Zhihe frowned, and after a while, his brows expanded, and he turned his head to look at Lin Rongrong, who was arranging his hair.
At this time, Lin Rongrong seemed to realize that she had said the wrong thing, so she quickly closed her mouth, but when she raised her eyes, she found that Fang Zhihe on the other side was staring at her, so she had no choice but to say nonsense: "Or ...... It's been a long time ...... eating steamed dumplings."
"You're determined not to change your mind, are you?"
"I ...... It's not, it's not!"
"Really, not?"
"Hmm!"
"From today onwards, if you shout the wrong one more, you will ......"
"What if you call it right?"
"100 points for you!"
"Stingy!"
"Well, I was going to accompany you to England, but since you say so about me, forget it. ”
"First...... Husband, what you just said ...... Really?"
"What did I say?"
"Husband!"
"Shhhh
“……”
"Hey, what's wrong?"
"Mr. Fang, I found the doctor on the pregnancy test report, she is on the afternoon shift on Monday, Wednesday and Friday, when will you go?"
"What day of the week is today?"
"Friday!"
"Oh, let's get back to it!"
"Well, okay. ”
After Fang Zhihe hung up the phone, when he turned around, he saw that Lin Rong's face was full of loss.
"Fluffy, I'm ......"
"If you're busy, get busy first, I'll go to England by myself!" After speaking, Lin Rongrong reached out and pulled the car door and stepped down.
"Furry!" Fang Zhihe shouted as he pushed the door and got out of the car, "Furry, what are you doing?"
"Didn't you do anything, don't you have something to do, then you can go and get busy first, and I won't bother you here." Although Lin Rongrong had a smile on her face, her eyes were full of loss, she had already heard what Yan Jin said, she said that the doctor went to work in the afternoon of 135 and asked him when he would pass, isn't it Friday today, he should go over immediately, he shouldn't go back and talk about it, yes, he shouldn't talk back.
Thinking of this, Lin Rongrong raised his eyes and looked at Fang Zhihe again, and then, with his hand, he stretched out his hand to stop a taxi.
Fang Zhihe wanted to say something, but Lin Rongrong had already closed the car door, so he had to give up, besides, Han Ying's matter was indeed a knot in his heart that was difficult to untie, no matter when and where, as long as it was encountered, he had no way to ignore it.
On this point, he believed that Furry would understand, after all, before this, she knew everything, after all, they were married.
Fang Zhihe started the car while thinking like this, and after driving a distance, the car stopped.
This is a Chinese restaurant, about the menu and decoration style of this Chinese restaurant, he has no intention of researching, nor does he have the intention to appreciate, he just casually ordered some home-cooked food, eat, after eating, packed a steamed dumpling for Lin Rongfu, walked out of the restaurant, and then turned around, came to the cake shop next door, the window of the store was full of all kinds of desserts, he glanced around, bought a piece of matcha cake, and brought it back to the new city villa.
"Fluffy!" Fang Zhihe called softly as he turned on the light in the bedroom, "I brought you ......"
There was no one in the house!
Fang Zhihe's heart shrank, and he quickly took out his mobile phone to dial Lin Rongrong, but no one answered the phone, he frowned and dialed it again, but the phone was hung up after a few "beeps".
He was angry and anxious, ran to the gate quickly, and after asking the bodyguard at the gate, he understood everything, it turned out that Lin Rongrong was angry and went to Linjiang International Airport.
Oh! yes, she just likes to sneak away when there's nothing to do, okay, good! Lin Rong, you wait, see how I clean you up!
Fang Zhihe gritted his teeth and clenched the steering wheel, he didn't know why this woman always left him again and again, why she always made him anxious and frightened again and again, did she like to make him anxious so much?
I don't know how long later, the white sports car under Fang Zhihe's name stopped at Linjiang International Airport, he glanced out the window, and quickly pushed the door to get out of the car.
There were people coming and going in the waiting room, but there was no one he was looking for, so he had no choice but to take out his mobile phone again to make a call.
Hang up!
Hang up again!
In this way, Fang Zhihe kept calling, and the phone was hung up, and after hanging up thirteen times, the phone was finally connected.
"Mr. Fang, very persistent!"
Han ...... Liang?" The moment he heard Han Liang's voice, Fang Zhihe felt that someone was choking his neck, and as time passed, he was a little suffocated, "What about Fluffy, you let her answer the phone!"
"Fluffy?" Han Liang chuckled and replied unhurriedly, "She's gone to the bathroom!"
"Bathroom, where is she?" Fang Zhihe's heart couldn't help but tremble, he didn't dare to imagine what Han Liang would say or do to Lin Rongrong, let alone what Lin Rongrong looked like at the moment.
"Guess what!" Han Liang's voice seemed to come out of hell, swinging and refusing to fall.
"Han Liang, you ......" Fang Zhihe endured the anger in his heart and continued: "Please, tell me, where are you now, please!"
Han Liang chuckled again, "On the fourth floor of the airport, Fuyuan Restaurant!"
As soon as the voice fell, a busy tone came from the phone, and the call was automatically hung up after a few seconds!
Fang Zhihe glanced at the screen, quickly ran towards the elevator entrance, he glanced at the floor where the elevator was located, quickly pressed the up button, and after a few seconds, the elevator stopped, the door was opened, and he raised his leg to step in.
"Furry!" Fang Zhihe shouted as he pulled Lin Furry, who had not yet sat down.
It's okay, she's fine!
Lin Rongfu was obviously hurt, and shouted as he broke free, "What are you doing?!"
"If you have anything to say, let's go out and say!" Fang Zhihe's right hand tightened, and Lin Rongrong came out of his seat.
Lin Rongrong frowned and resisted desperately, but in the end he still didn't break free.
When he walked to the elevator entrance, Fang Zhihe's footsteps stopped, he glanced at Lin Rongrong, who was frowning, and pulled him into his arms, "Lin Rongrong, even if you don't understand why I insist on investigating Han Ying's affairs, it doesn't matter, but ...... Promise me ......"
His voice was a little choked, and in comparison, he would rather hope that she was now on a flight to England, at least safer than with Han Liang.
"Furry, promise me not to contact that person again, okay?"
"......" When Lin Rongrong raised her eyes, the tension on Fang Zhihe's face had not dissipated, she didn't expect Fang Zhihe to be so taboo that she was with Han Liang, "Why...... Why don't you get in touch with him?"
Fang Zhihe was stunned, did he want to say it?