CEO's Sweet Wife

Chapter 261
Seeing that Lu Qingzhou was too full to move, Feng Ziyan simply got up and picked her up and walked to the sofa in the living room.

"It's so supportive." Lu Qingzhou hooked Feng Ziyan's neck, and buried her head in Feng Ziyan's neck coquettishly. Her breath kept brushing his neck to tease his sensitivity.

"Then sit and rest for a while, and we'll go for a walk after we have digested a little." Feng Ziyan put her on the sofa.

"Walking?" Lu Qingzhou looked at the clock on the wall, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening.Just as she was about to speak, Feng Ziyan had already gone to wash the dishes with an apron around her neck.

Lu Qingzhou suddenly felt that being a snack food person and not knowing how to cook was very happy. She half-lyed on the sofa and fell into a paralyzed Ge You. From time to time, she would sleep on her belly, and Feng Ziyan's cut fruits before meals were still left on the coffee table , Lu Qingzhou felt overwhelmed.She stared at the TV, which was broadcasting the hourly news.

The channel she watched was City X's own instant news.The broadcast inside is a live broadcast, and the camera zooms to a bar. Ding Lei in a suit and leather shoes walks out of it, dragging a woman by his sleeve. Even though Lu Qingzhou is lying on the sofa, he can clearly see that the woman on the screen is Yue Ling.

Seeing them appearing on the news screen, she suddenly sat upright, ignoring the discomfort of her bulging stomach, and stared at the screen without blinking.

On the screen, Yue Ling followed Ding Lei non-stop, and the reporter followed them all the time. Occasionally, when Ding Lei was captured by the camera, he would stretch out his hand to block the camera. Lu Qingzhou's eyes widened, but news is news. I don't just stare at one broadcast, so when the reporter makes a brief description, the camera turns to other places.

Feng Ziyan washed the dishes and came out of the kitchen just in time to see the screen shot Lu Qingzhou was staring at turned to a fashion show, which happened to be Zhou Zhou's fashion show. He took a tissue from the coffee table and wiped off the residue on his hands. The water sat down beside Lu Qingzhou: "Are you still thinking about her clothes?"

"Yeah." Lu Qingzhou watched Feng Ziyan come over and perfunctory him.Because Lu Qingzhou kept the same posture all the time, Feng Ziyan didn't think there was anything unusual about her, he just thought she was full and didn't want to move.

"Have you finished washing the dishes?" Lu Qingzhou picked up the remote control to change channels.Looking at Feng Ziyan's slightly tired face, he suddenly felt a little guilty.It seems that cooking and washing dishes should be her job, so why did Feng Ziyan do it all.

"After washing, are you tired?" Feng Ziyan stroked her hair and asked her back.Lu Qingzhou reached out and wrapped his arms around his waist and fell into his arms. Feng Ziyan's muscles have been trained for many years, and there is no fat on his whole body. It feels very good when holding him.Unlike Lu Qingzhou, after a meal, his stomach feels a little protruding, and it really feels like he wants to grow flesh.

"Tired. I'm so tired from eating." Lu Qingzhou took the opportunity to divert his attention by being cheap and obedient, and Feng Ziyan kissed her face dotingly.

A day's work plus cooking, eating, washing dishes and cleaning up the kitchen like a war at night, he rarely feels tired, and this kind of tiredness is not like the tiredness at work, it is a kind of happy exhaustion, and it can be said that this is actually the case. Living will not make him feel tired. When he sees Lu Qingzhou, he feels that he wants to rest with his arms around her, so he will feel tired.

"Go upstairs and rest." He suggested.

"Well, good." Lu Qingzhou nestled into his arms again, but didn't move.

Feng Ziyan watched her lightly closed her eyes with an expression of inexplicable enjoyment, and could no longer bear the restlessness in her heart.Lu Qingzhou originally wanted to divert Feng Ziyan's attention from the TV by hugging his waist and acting like a baby, but he accidentally lit the fire again.

She was so dazed by his kiss, the feeling of fullness in her stomach didn't subside after half an hour of digestion, and she almost forgot to breathe.

【Could this be the so-called satiety? ] Lu Qingzhou thought drowsily, Ren Feng Ziyan's hand restlessly wandered into her clothes.They don't know whether Mrs. Xia's absence is good or bad.At least when Mrs. Xia was around, they still worried about someone in the family who always felt that they couldn't let go. Once Mrs. Xia left, the house seemed to be their paradise everywhere.

The sofa in the living room, the bathroom, the bathtub, the floor and even the stairs all left traces of their love.Lu Qingzhou looked at Feng Ziyan's big hand slowly moving to her leg with some shame, can they go on like this without restraint?Feng Ziyan's physical fitness is also really good, although it is not as exaggerated as Qijilang Yiye, it is indeed enough to let go in the past two days.

"Ziyan, shall we go back to the room?" Lu Qingzhou said timidly.

"You don't like doing it on the sofa?" Feng Ziyan slowly stopped his hands when he heard her request, and looked at Lu Qingzhou's pretty face with blurred eyes.

"No, I just want to go upstairs." Lu Qingzhou still couldn't let go.

"Okay, let's go upstairs." Feng Ziyan picked up Lu Qingzhou.

That night Lu Qingzhou slept very deeply, and when she woke up, the sun was three poles up.Seeing the bright sun outside, Lu Qingzhou threw off the quilt and jumped out of bed, then opened the closet to get clothes.

She remembered that she had an early scene today, and now that it's over, she still has to be told to death by the director.She was only half dressed when the door of the room was pushed open, and Feng Ziyan walked in with a love breakfast in her hand, and there was even a small porcelain vase on the tray, with a delicate red rose inserted in the vase.

"I remember there was a morning show today, it's over, it's over, I'm dead, I slept so late." Lu Qingzhou didn't see Feng Ziyan's carefully prepared breakfast at all, and ran around like a jumping mouse.

"I've already called the director to ask for leave. Neither of us will go to the set today, so we'll have a good rest at home." Feng Ziyan put down his breakfast, and Lu Qingzhou stopped his frantic movements.

"Is this okay?" Her gaze shifted from Feng Ziyan to the breakfast on the tray, not knowing if it was okay to ask for leave or if breakfast was okay.

"Not good?" Feng Ziyan frowned.

Lu Qingzhou felt her saliva drooling, and there were round poached eggs on the plate. The white egg whites were faintly revealing the half-cooked egg yolks, and the colors were bright and beautiful.A big sandwich and a glass of juice are just so-called delicious food.

"I don't know how to make Chinese breakfast, and I got up late in the morning and didn't go out to buy breakfast. Try the sandwiches and fried eggs I made myself."

(End of this chapter)