Chapter 149 Stay Away from Me! (1/2)

Fu Zhengzheng’s mind is in disorder. Just this time, she feels a pain between her lips. Suddenly, she takes back her mind and encounters Han Siqi’s eyes, who pretends to be annoyed.

He loosens her lips and lays her down. “Don’t think about anything else when you are making out with your husband!”

Fu Zhengzheng is shocked and hurriedly pushes him aside. “Hey, hey, hey, I am not ready yet!”

“Ready?” Han Siqi’s eyes light up and he climbs down from her body and walks quickly to the wardrobe to bring the jewelry box in front of her, “Preparation for you.”

Fu Zhengzheng, wrapped in a quilt, is shocked: “Have you ever opened this jewelry box?”

Han Siqi takes the key out of her coat liner pocket and delivers it to her, without any explanation, but his eyes are full of mischief.

Seeing Fu Zhengzheng being stunned, he grabs her hand and opens the jewelry box together. He takes out the beautiful clothes inside and presents them to her: “Which set do you like, honey?”

Fu Zhengzheng looks shyly at the box, reaching out to push him away, yet Han Siqi dodges away, puts the box firmly in his hand, and again presents it to her. She looks shy and refuses to reach for it.

She guesses that Han Siqi must have opened the safe after she fell asleep last night, and finds the jewelry box.

When Han Siqi finds that Fu Zhengzheng is not moved, he simply takes out a set and goes to pull the quilt off her body.

“Honey, since you can’t make up your mind, your husband will help you choose it.”

“No!”

Fu Zhengzheng clutches the quilt tightly, falls backward, rolls twice and wraps herself tightly in the quilt.

Han Siqi pulls Zhengzheng with one hand several times, but fails. He looks at the thing in his hand. Suddenly, he raises one hand and the little band falls on the carpet not far away.

“Ah! Why do you throw it away? That’s what Tiantian gives me!”

“What do you keep it for when you don’t wear it?”

Fu Zhengzheng gets angry and annoyed and quickly lifts the quilt to pick it up. Just then Han Siqi takes the opportunity to jump over and hold her down, picking the quilt off the bed with one foot.

“Ah, disgust! Get out of here!”

“Honey,” Han Siqi smiles wickedly and says deliberately, “I know you think it takes too much time to wear this. Let’s do it just like before.”

“Ah!” Fu Zhengzheng finds that her soft call arouses Han Siqi’s jests in his eyebrows and hurries to hold her mouth.

Han Siqi raises his lips slightly and hides his smile.

Keeping her mouth shut and trying not to hum out loud, she finally can’t hold back and hums out gently.

“What, honey?” Han Siqi bites her ear and deliberately asks.

The warm breath sprays in her ears, which makes her a little addicted. She can’t help but whisper: “Siqi...”

“My wife, what do you call me for?” Han Siqi grins wickedly.

Fu Zhengzheng is annoyed at his asking deliberately while knowing the answers, so she rushes to grab his hand and gives him a fierce look.

Han Siqi doesn’t take it seriously, instead he still shows a relaxed look and says with a bad laugh: “Darling, why are you so hot? Are you having a fever?”

“You, you are having a fever!”

“Darling, if you have any discomfort, tell me and I will do my best to help you.”

Fu Zhengzheng is annoyed, “I am not sick at all! I want to sleep!”

“Let’s sleep together then.” Han Siqi approaches her little by little with a smile.

The night deepens.

Fu Zhengzheng leans in Han Siqi’s arms, looks up at him solemnly and says: “Han Siqi, don’t think that you can ride on my head and do whatever you want after getting married. I can warn you that if you aren’t good to our son and me, I’ll leave you sooner or later.”

Han Siqi pleads for mercy: “My great wife, you stand up and be the master of fate now. I will have to listen to you later.”

Fu Zhengzheng sits up violently, pointing to his forehead and asking: “Then I ask you, when did you really listen to me?”

“No? I think I’ve always listened to my wife!” Han Siqi acts innocently.

“What if you don’t listen one day? How should I punish you?”

“Just at your disposal.” Han Siqi immediately adds, “My great wife, don’t be too hard on me. My weak body can’t stand.”

Fu Zhengzheng bursts out laughing at his words: “Are you weak? If so, nobody is strong then?”

“I have to be tough, otherwise, how can I protect my beautiful wife and smart naughty son?”

“Yes, yes, tough. Do you think you’re seventy or eighty?”

“I want to stay with my wife and son until my seventies or eighties. Darling, do you think so?”

Fu Zhengzheng is moved and nods: “Of course, not only until seventies or eighties, but also for a long life of one hundred years.”

Then she buries her face in his arms.

Han Siqi hugs her tightly and laughs.

“If we live a hundred years, will both of us become old monsters?”

“You’re the old monster!”

Han Siqi laughs again and asks: “Darling, tomorrow evening let me see the beautiful clothes Tiantian gives you.”

“No!”

“Put it on!”

“No!”

“You are not good!”

Han Siqi pats her gently.

“Hum!” Why listen to him when he’s just teasing her?