The lucky little wife dressed as a general

Chapter 130 I Want You To Accompany Me

After the kiss ended, both Fu Cheng and Zhou Mo were panting.

Zhou Mo leaned weakly on Fu Cheng's shoulder, his eyes were moist and his heartbeat was beating like a drum.

Only now did she realize that kissing was such an addictive thing.

And it’s quite physically demanding.

Looking at Fu Cheng's heaving chest, Zhou Mo suddenly felt that something was wrong.

She stretched out her hand and poked it, and sure enough it felt soft.

Zhou Mo looked up at him and said softly, "What is this?"

Fu Cheng followed her gaze, his face froze slightly, he stretched his big hand into his chest, silently took out the jujube cake hidden in his chest, and stuffed it into Zhou Mo's hand.

"Ahem, are you hungry?"

Fu Cheng remembered that Zhou Mo didn't eat last night, and... he was still so tired. He must be hungry now.

He remembered that Hazelnut often went to buy jujube cakes from this store.

I guess it's what Zhou Mo likes to eat.

Zhou Mo lowered his eyes and looked at the warm jujube cake in his hand, his nose suddenly felt sore.

She resisted the urge to cry and asked him awkwardly while opening the paper bag.

"You went out this morning just to buy this?"

Fu Cheng shook his head and explained seriously.

"I'm going to deal with the people who were caught yesterday. I asked the general for a day's leave. I won't go to the military camp today."

Fu Cheng said while tucking Zhou Mo into bed.

Zhou Mo blurted out subconsciously.

"Why did you ask for leave?"

But she regretted it as soon as she asked. Fu Cheng simply regarded the military camp as his home. He would never ask for leave unless he couldn't get out of bed when he was sick.

I have nothing else to do today, so I asked for leave... could it be because of her?

As expected, Fu Cheng raised his head, took a deep look at her, and said in a sullen voice.

"What do you say?"

This time Zhou Mo became twisted. Thinking of her appearance just now, she just wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

Both of them were silent for a while.

Zhou Mo didn't know what to say at this time, she silently held the jujube cake and smelled it.

The jujube cake is fragrant and still warm.

She took a small piece and put it in her mouth. Well, it still tasted the same.

Zhou Mo ate jujube cake in small mouthfuls, while Fu Cheng sat on the edge of the bed.

The two of them had a tacit understanding and didn't speak again.

When Zhou Mo was about to finish eating, Fu Cheng suddenly stood up.

Zhou Mo quietly raised his eyelids and saw Fu Cheng walking towards the door.

Although she had been eating just now, her ears were not idle and she had been observing Fu Cheng's movements.

He has been silent and is leaving now?

But it's no wonder that he went out to ask for leave in the morning, but he thought he was going to turn his back on him.

I even scolded him...

And what she said about reconciling...

He shouldn't be angry.

Zhou Mo had never felt that he was so stupid. In fact, Shen Xi was right. Fu Cheng had always been obedient to her.

I tried my best to give her the best, but I... never seemed to give her any feedback.

Zhou Mo's mind was in a mess, and he put the last piece of jujube cake into his mouth.

Seeing that Fu Cheng had no intention of turning back to talk to her, she suddenly called him.

"Fu Cheng?"

Because there was still something in his mouth, Zhou Mo's words were a little unclear.

After Fu Cheng heard the sound, he immediately turned his head.

"what happened?"

Zhou Mo lowered his head to adjust the tight quilt that Fu Cheng had just tucked in, and asked lightly:

"Where are you going?"

Fu Cheng had already walked to the table at this time, picked up the teapot, and answered while picking up the cup.

"Pour you some water."

Zhou Mo: ...

It turns out I didn’t want to leave.

When Fu Cheng returned to the bedside with the tea cup, Zhou Mo still maintained the same posture as before.

Zhou Mo was really thirsty after just eating, so he drank a glass of water in one gulp.

After she finished drinking, Fu Cheng realized her reaction just now.

"Just now you asked me where I was going and what I was doing."

Zhou Mo almost choked when he asked him this question.

"I...what can I mean? I'll just ask."

Fu Cheng looked at her red earlobes and became convinced.

"I'm not going anywhere today, just stay with you."

Zhou Mo was startled, feeling that his inner thoughts were being spied on by him, and a blush suddenly spread to his cheeks.

"Who said I want you to accompany me?"

As soon as she said the words, she regretted it. Fu Cheng always thought that she hated him, so she had to change the way she spoke.

Zhou Mo said again immediately.

"I...that's not what I meant."

Fu Chengdu was used to being criticized by her, so he didn't quite understand after hearing her explanation.

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Zhou Mo lowered his head, clutching the quilt with his little hands, and mustered up a lot of courage before speaking out.

"Actually... I want you to accompany me."

Fu Cheng didn't react for a moment after hearing her words.

After he realized it, the look he looked at Zhou Mo suddenly became ambiguous, as if some emotion was about to overflow.

Fu Cheng took the tea cup from Zhou Mo's hand and asked with a hoarse voice.

"Do you still want it?"

Zhou Mo looked up at his expression and felt that this situation seemed to overlap with some scenes from last night.

She shook her head quickly, "No more."

After eating and drinking, he felt sleepy again. Zhou Mo yawned, but he didn't dare to say that he wanted to sleep again.

It's bright and clear, what's the point of hiding in the house if you don't go out.

As soon as she tried to stand up, she was held down by Fu Cheng, who asked thoughtfully.

"Do you want to sleep a little longer?"

Zhou Mo took advantage of the situation to release his strength and nodded honestly.

Fu Cheng looked at her, then slowly found the ointment, put his right hand into a fist and coughed softly to his lips.

"Ahem...apply medicine first."

As soon as the medicine was mentioned, Zhou Mo subconsciously wrinkled his face, a little panicked on his face.

"no need."

Knowing that she was shy, Fu Cheng was not shy, but the medicine had to be applied.

He said righteously.

"No, you don't know when it will be cured if you don't apply medicine. Be careful to leave the root of the disease."

Zhou Mo lowered his head. She naturally knew that what Fu Cheng said was true. In her current state, she shouldn't even be able to get out of bed.

She had no choice but to compromise: "You give me the medicine, and I will apply it myself."

Fu Cheng held it and refused to let go.

"Can you get there by yourself? There is still..."

Zhou Mo was annoyed by his blunt words. The cautious look just now was really an illusion, but now he is outspoken again.

She was afraid that Fu Cheng would say something embarrassing to her again, so she raised her voice and called him.

"Fu Cheng!"

Fu Cheng was scolded by her and stopped in time, scratched his head and said seriously.

"I promise I'll just give you some medicine and don't do anything else, that's it."

……

Fu Cheng first took the medicine and applied it to the bruised areas on Zhou Mo's body.

The neck and shoulders were regarded as the "hardest hit areas", and Fu Chengtu took it very seriously.

Zhou Mo caught a glimpse of Fu Cheng's face and neck and reached out to touch the scratches on it.

"You...apply some medicine too."

Fu Cheng didn't even look at it and said nonchalantly.

"Such a small injury will be healed in two days, and this medicine is for reducing swelling, so it won't work for me."

After hearing this, Zhou Mo pursed his lips and said reluctantly.

"Oh fine."

……

After wiping his neck and shoulders, Zhou Mo lay on the bed, his hands nervously grasping the corners of the quilt covering his body, his cheeks flushed.

"Okay...are you ready?"

Fu Cheng lowered his head and pursed his lips tightly, as if he was studying some difficult task.

He replied hoarsely, "I'll be fine soon."

(End of this chapter)