Mrs Fu is so sweet

Chapter 227 I Believe In You

Lin Ziyu's tears stopped abruptly, she looked at him blankly, and almost blurted out, "Fu Zichen, do you like me?"

But she didn't dare to ask, she really didn't dare to ask.

She just reached out and hugged him tightly, and whispered to him softly in his ear: "I believe in you."

After the letter, there will only be us, there will be no small three, small four, five or six, only us.

"Wife~" Fu Zichen called her emotionally, kissing her with fiery lips over and over again, gently conquering the city.

At that time, she was like being in a tropical ocean, ups and downs, ups and downs, wanting to push him away, but greedy for his warmth.

"Squeak." The door opened, and Fu Zichen strode in dragging a plate. Lin Ziyu immediately smelled the aroma of burnt toast, moved her delicate nose, and opened her eyes instantly, looking at Fu Ziyu eagerly .

She was so tired that she leaned on her and almost fell asleep.

"Drink the milk first."

Putting the plate on the bedside table, Fu Zichen brought the milk to her lips to feed her again.

Lin Ziyu's face flushed suddenly, and she held the bottom of the cup with her pale hand, "I, I will do it myself."

Being fed in bed is like being sick and cared for.

"I'll feed you." Fu Zichen looked at each other's hands sticking together, his deep eyes were so gentle that they could drip water.

I don't know if I'm too hungry, so I drank it with his hand. Lin Ziyu felt that the milk this morning was extraordinarily sweet, and after drinking a large cup, she still licked the corners of her lips.

"Do you want more?" Fu Zichen asked with a smile.

Lin Ziyu's eyes turned to the milk-scented glass bottle on the bedside table, swallowing with greed, but noticed that he took double portions of everything, and soon realized that he wanted to eat too.

So, he shook his head again, "No more."

"I don't drink much milk." Noticing her small movements, Fu Zichen said immediately, put down the empty glass, and brought another glass to her lips.

Lin Ziyu looked at him suspiciously, he doesn't like milk?How could she not know.

"Drink it quickly, or it won't taste good when it gets cold later." Fu Zichen raised his hand and rubbed the top of her hair indulgently.

Maybe it's because she didn't get enough sleep, her expression was dull and cute.

Lin Ziyu nodded, then took his hand and drank upside down, smacking her mouth, and patted her swollen belly in satisfaction.

"Today's milk is really delicious."

"Really?" Fu Zichen's eyes flickered, and he suddenly said, "Then I'll try it too."

I've finished drinking, she just said, soft|soft on her lips.

That feeling disappeared, and I saw him smacking his lips in aftertaste, with a low smile, "Well, today's milk is really delicious."

Lin Ziyu was a little shy and didn't dare to look directly at him, but she was also a little happy.

When fighting with him, she can still tease him half-truthfully, but when he is serious, she feels differently in her heart.

After drinking two large glasses of milk in a row, Lin Ziyu was a little full. She stopped eating eggs and toast after one bite of each, and leaned against the bedside to watch Fu Ziyu eat slowly.

Probably because he has been used to being pampered since he was a child, he never devours food, and chewing toast with one hand reveals elegance.

"Are you going to the company today?" Lin Ziyu asked.

In normal times, he would have long since disappeared by this point, and he is usually resting.

After Fu Zichen chewed and swallowed carefully, he replied, "Take a shower and go there."

Before she asked, she said it herself: "There is a groundbreaking ceremony in Yuncheng at two o'clock in the afternoon, and we will leave before eleven o'clock."

(End of this chapter)