Fu Zheng and Han Siqi were having fun in the kitchen, when suddenly there was a heavy cough at the door, and the two of them were startled, so they hurriedly wiped their faces and looked at the door.

Lin Yongcheng was standing by the door with an embarrassed face, neither entering nor retreating.

Seeing that it was Lin Yongcheng, Han Siqi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, straightened up, and changed his face to seriousness.

"Something?"

Lin Yongcheng looked at Han Siqi's expression and said cautiously: "Mr. Han, do you think it's not convenient for me to stay at night?" ”

Han Siqi looked at Lin Yongcheng's gaze, and Lin Yongcheng immediately lowered his head.

After a while, Han Siqi asked lightly, "Where are you going?" ”

Lin Yongcheng said: "I, I don't think there's anything to do now, I want to go out and go around." ”

"Really?"

"Yes...... Be. Lin Yongcheng was obviously a little cramped when he spoke.

Fu Zheng only said that Lin Yongcheng couldn't stay idle alone and wanted to go out to "move freely", so he secretly pulled Han Siqi's clothes.

"I guess it's enough to let my mother tidy up two rooms at night, so it's better to let Lin Yong go outside to open a room to live."

Lin Yongcheng immediately raised his head and looked at Han Siqi with some expectation.

Han Siqi saw Fu Zheng say this, but just waved his hand and didn't say anything more.

"Thank you, Mr. Han, thank you, Miss Fu." Lin Yongcheng's eyebrows and eyes immediately dyed with joy, and he was about to turn around, pointing to the corner of the living room and saying, "Mr. Han, you want me to bring all the things over there." ”

"Got it. Don't go too far at night. ”

"Okay." Lin Yongcheng said that, turned around and left quickly.

Fu Zheng saw that Han Siqi had been staring at Lin Yongcheng's back, and said with a smile while turning around to clean up the kitchen: "You are really, knowing that Lin Yongcheng just wanted to go out and relax, and deliberately asked questions." ”

Han Siqi retracted his gaze and asked rhetorically, "Why do you think he went out to 'relax'?" ”

"It's the first time I've seen Lin Yongcheng's 'flickering words and wandering eyes' look, and it seems that I can't make other conjectures." When Fu Zheng said this, he turned his head and knocked Han Siqi's head with a chopstick, and then continued, "You 'relax' every day, and you don't let your subordinates go out to 'relax'?" ”

Han Siqi disagreed with her words: "It's noon." ”

"If you really want to 'relax', is it noon?"

Han Siqi hugged Fu Zheng's waist and approached her face with a wicked smile: "Wife, in fact, I also think that 'relaxation' should not be a time period. ”

Fu Zheng realized that he had fallen into his trap, slapped his hand away and took a sip.

"It's not in shape."

Han Siqi couldn't help laughing, deliberately touched Fu Zheng's body from time to time, and urged: "Wife, hurry up and wash, let's go 'relax' after washing." ”

Fu Zheng was about to scold him, but he heard his father shouting outside: "Girl, have you washed it?" Your mom is calling you upstairs. ”

"It's coming." Fu Zheng answered, kicked Han Siqi again, and warned in a low voice, "Stand aside, don't harass me, I want to wash the dishes." ”

When Fu Zheng finished washing the dishes and the two came out again, no one in the living room was gone, and Fu Xing's laughter came from the bedroom downstairs.

The two hurriedly walked in Xunsheng, and saw Zhen Mingzhi and Fu Xing sitting side by side on the bed, with a book in front of them, and Fu Xing explained something to Zhen Mingzhi while flipping through the book.

Fu Zheng leaned over with interest and asked, "Fu Xing, what are you talking about to your grandfather?" ”

Fu Xing said with a proud face: "Mommy, grandpa wants a lunch break, I'll tell him a little bedtime story." ”

Fu Zheng was happy when he heard it, but Zhen Mingzhi looked like he was relishing, pointed upstairs and said: "Girl, your mother is upstairs to tidy up your room, you will go up and take a look after you are done with the kitchen, I will take Xingxing for a nap." ”

Fu Zheng replied and told Fu Xing: "Fu Xing, Mommy is going to rest in a while, do you want to listen to your grandfather?" ”

"Yes, Mommy Daddy bye-bye." Fu Xing grabbed his little bear's arm and waved at his parents.

Fu Zheng and Han Siqi looked at each other and smiled, then went upstairs hand in hand.

The villa on this floor is not very large, with two rooms downstairs and two rooms upstairs.

Fu Zheng went upstairs, saw the door of the second room open, and walked in to see his mother putting on a pillow.

Chen Yuying saw Fu Zhengzheng come in, pointed to the bed that had been made, and said, "Girl, the bed is made, you didn't sleep for two hours last night, make up for sleep in the afternoon." ”

"Thank you, Mom."

Chen Yuying looked at her daughter with a loving face, and said with a smile: "You rest, I guess your father should also rest, and I will go down to take care of the stars." ”

When she came out and saw Han Siqi standing at the door, she paused, but didn't say anything, and went downstairs.

When Fu Zheng saw his mother go down, he threw himself straight on the bed, picked up the quilt and sniffed deeply, rolled two more times, and screamed happily.

"My mother's quilt is just comfortable to sleep on."

Han Siqi gently locked the door, turned around and threw himself directly beside Fu Zheng, rolled over, and pressed her under him.

"Our mother's quilt is really comfortable."

"Hate, don't press me."

Han Siqi looked scoundrel: "You are my wife, who am I not pressing?" ”

Fu Zheng stretched out his hand and wanted to push him away, but he couldn't push it off, so he simply pinched him left and right.

Han Siqi freed up his hand to grab her hand apart, interlocked his fingers with her to support his body, and brought his lips close to hers.

"Wife ......"

Fu Zheng deliberately pouted: "What are you doing?" ”

"I'm sorry."

"Say I'm sorry for what?"

"I didn't take your feelings into account at home before, and I made you feel wronged."

Fu Zheng smiled: "Do you feel particularly wronged now?" My mom and dad don't have any ill intentions, they just want to see how good you are to me. ”

"I know, I'll show them my sincerity."

Fu Zheng moved the fingers of his hands, rubbed Han Siqi's hands slightly, and said with a smile: "How does it feel to do housework for the first time?" ”

"Greasy, not good."

Fu Zheng laughed again: "That's my parents deliberately testing you, in fact, my dad never goes into the kitchen, he always likes to say that a manly husband should aim in all directions, not nest in the kitchen." ”

"The son-in-law must accept the test of his father-in-law and mother-in-law."

"Poor mouth."

"Wife, my father-in-law and mother-in-law have tested me, is it your turn to test me now?"

"What do I have to test?"

"Yes, I didn't finish the test last night."

Han Siqi moved slightly to the left, shifted his weight to his left elbow, supported the back of Fu Zheng's head with his palm, and leaned down with his other hand.

Fu Zheng's body tightened, and Han Siqi crossed his feet and pressed them between her legs, making her "helpless".

Fu Zheng looked at Han Siqi's eyebrows with a smug look on his eyes, and said with a sneer: "Hooligans! ”

Han Siqi's eyes lit up, and he smiled gloomily: "Wife, are you calling me a hooligan?" Husband obeys! Guaranteed to play the wife satisfied. ”

So saying, he went to take off her clothes.

Lifting her clothes to half a height, he suddenly stopped again, stood up with her in his arms, picked up the quilt with his feet, put her in, pressed it again, and quickly stripped off her clothes, his lips were already close to her lips and sucked slowly.

Fu Zheng was teased by him, and his body was soft, allowing him to take the initiative, but his backhand slowly reached into his back, rubbing it carefully.

Han Siqi was greatly encouraged, stretched out his hand to pull the quilt he picked open, only to hear the sentence "Wife, I'm here", and saw that the quilt arched into a moving "bridge......

Han Siqi looked at Fu Zheng who was sleeping soundly in his arms, and saw the words "satisfied" written on her face, and the corners of his eyes showed a piece of tenderness.

Reaching out and tucking the quilt on the back and neck socket of Fu Zheng, seeing that she moved gently, she quickly stopped moving, and she didn't come out, for fear of waking her sweet dream.

Fortunately, Fu Zheng only turned around slightly, and continued to sleep peacefully.

He knew that it was wrong for him to beat Sun Dongze without asking, and he also knew that Fu Zhengzheng was unhappy, but he really couldn't see that she had the slightest intimacy with other men.

He also knew that he was really too cautious in doing this, and he also wanted to resist asking what was going on, but he still couldn't help it.

It's really not like what he used to do.

It's good now, he was happy with that punch, but his father-in-law and mother-in-law saw his violence and gave him a cold face again and again, but for the sake of his wife and children, he was willing to endure it, who called him so reckless.

"Siqi ......"

Fu Zheng, who had woken up, suddenly stretched out two snow-white arms around his neck.

He hurriedly pulled the quilt up and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?" ”

Fu Zheng touched the socket of the back of his neck with one hand, and asked with distressed eyes, "Does it still hurt here?" ”

He knew that Fu Zheng was referring to the place where he was beaten by her last night, and smiled: "It doesn't hurt." ”

"It seems that I still have a light shot, if you dare to doubt me in the future, I will beat you down directly."

Fu Zheng said this in his mouth, but his hand kept gently massaging him.

Han Siqi moved down slightly, looked at her face to face, and smiled: "Beat down, how can I give you 'relaxation' to make you happy?" ”

"I hate it, who's cool." Fu Zheng blushed, pinched his face and whispered.

Han Siqi deliberately startled and said, "Wife, are you not happy?" Then let's do it again, this time it's sure to kill you. ”

Say it and put your hands on it.

Fu Zheng shrank and begged for mercy in a panic: "I didn't mean that!" Eh, where do you touch your hands! Hey, hey! ”

Han Siqi smiled evilly: "Wife, the floodgates have been opened, and it is too late to beg for mercy." ”

As he spoke, he put the quilt on again......

Fu Zheng, whose face was crimson, finally smoothed his breathing, looked out the window and was startled - it was actually dark!

She hurriedly pushed Han Siqi away, and went to find clothes to put on: "It's getting dark, get up quickly, my mother will definitely come to call for dinner in a while!" ”

Han Siqi got up and got dressed without hurry, and as soon as the two of them sorted out their clothes, they heard Fu Xing knocking on the door.

The two went out to carry Fu Xing downstairs, and seeing that the meal was ready, Han Siqi hurriedly stepped forward to help serve the meal.

When Zhen Mingzhi and Chen Yuying saw Han Siqi taking the initiative, a shallow smile spread on their faces.

After dinner, Fu Zheng and Han Siqi washed the dishes again, and after washing the dishes, they sat in the living room to watch TV.

Fu Zheng looked at Fu Xing, who was watching TV with his father, understood what his mother meant, winked at Han Siqi, and the two quietly walked outside.

The climate in City C is noticeably warmer than City B, and although it is already 8 o'clock in the evening, the wind does not feel cold at all.

Han Siqi took Fu Zheng's hand and walked slowly on the boulevard outside the community.

"Siqi, we never seem to have walked so leisurely."

"If you like it, I'll walk with you more in the future."

"You're busy with work, how can you have so much leisure."

"It's not like a celebrity who said: Time is like a woman's something, and there is a squeeze."

Fu Zheng casually pointed to the crowd on the other side of the road and said, "What does it look like a woman?" Do you dare to squeeze and see? Eh, Siqi, look, Lin Yongcheng! ”

Han Siqi looked along Fu Zheng's fingers, and sure enough, he saw Lin Yongcheng on the opposite side of the road standing against the billboard, his body leaning out slightly, and his eyes were staring at the front.

Fu Zheng asked softly, "Who is he stalking?" ”

"Follow along." R638