C40 (1/2)

”No, how is that possible!” Chu Mengyao, who was the center of attention, immediately denied it, ”You have someone that I don't like!” However, she was unable to hold back her tears. She quickly turned around and looked out the window.

Fu Yi easily caught the tears at the corner of her eyes and her heart immediately softened. Her heart was filled with joy, he extended his hand and turned her head, wiping away the tears at the corner of her eyes, ”Idiot, what do you like me to cry for?”

She arrogantly pushed his hand away and was about to open her mouth to explain when something soft, warm, and wet appeared on it.

She opened her eyes wide and saw Fu Yi, who suddenly kissed her.

”Idiot, close your eyes!” He noticed her lack of concentration and murmured softly.

His voice charmed her, his scent attracted her, his warmth captivated her, and she obediently closed her eyes in response to his gentle embrace.

The refreshed Fu Yi drove the car contentedly. Beside him, the dizzy Chu Mengyao's face was red as he leaned on the front passenger seat, his mind filled with that kiss just now.

Fu Yi held her hand with one of his. Just as she was about to pull back, he held her hand even tighter and a low and hoarse voice came out, ”Good girl, don't move!”

Fu Yi's palm was large and very warm. It could directly wrap around her small hand.

The Chu Clan arrived quickly.

Just as Chu Mengyao was about to get off the carriage, she was pulled back by Fu Yi. She looked at her affectionately and asked softly: ”Aren't you going to invite me in for a cup of tea?”

”Have some tea tonight, you won't be able to sleep well …” She lowered her head and whispered.

Fu Yi immediately pulled her into his embrace, ”Then let's drink!”

”No, you can't drink!” she refused.

Fu Yi lowered his head, and whispered into her ear: ”But I've already drunk it all tonight, I just finished it all, it's very sweet …”

Chu Mengyao felt that her face was about to ignite!

”So …” Fu Yi's voice became deeper and deeper, ”Can you allow me to drink a little more tonight...?”

The whisper in her ear made even Chu Mengyao's ears turn red. When she turned her head to look at him, her red lips just happened to be on his cheek, and looking at his handsome face, she was captivated by him, ”Can't drink, can tea, does your house have tea?”

”If you want to drink it!” Fu Yi looked at her and nodded gently.

Fu Yi directly carried Chu Mengyao and quickly entered the room, pressing her against the wall. Relying on her instincts, she wrapped her arms around his neck and passionately responded to his kiss.

The door, the living room, the stairs, all the way to the bedroom, they were unpacking their clothes. He had been waiting for this moment for a long time!

When he was in Australia, he had always wanted to hug her like this.

The phone's ringtone woke Chu Mengyao from her slumber. Her eyes were hazy and sleepy. She reached for her phone and picked up the call, ”Hello? ”Who is it?”

There was no response from the other end of the phone.

Chu Mengyao who was disturbed frowned, and asked again unhappily: ”Who is it? Speak! ”

There was still no sound coming from the other end of the phone, but she could still feel the breathing in her ear. She opened her eyes with great difficulty, wanting to see who was so bored that they would disturb her sleep so early in the morning.

Eh? When did my room change lights?

Chu Mengyao turned his head to the side and coincidentally met with a pair of deep black eyes. When he returned, he saw Fu Yi lying on his side with one hand supporting his head, while looking at her in deep love.

Only now did Chu Mengyao sober up and looked at the smile on the corner of his mouth. Thinking back to the two's crazy actions last night, she immediately blushed again, to the point of shyness she immediately hid under her blanket, not daring to look at him again.

Seeing her reaction, the smile in Fu Yi's eyes grew wider, and his hoarse voice sounded out: ”Good girl, give it to me.”

Chu Mengyao hid under the quilt with both hands and tightly held onto the quilt, afraid that someone would pull it away.

Fu Yi's voice sounded once again, ”Yaoyao, you took my phone!”

Eh? His phone?

Ah … I'm going to die!

Chu Mengyao immediately threw the phone out, and hid herself inside the blanket!

Fu Yi smiled lovingly, took the phone, and coughed lightly. ”Who is it?”