roccoschili Chapter 157 The mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law and becomes more and more satisfied.
Chapter 157 The mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law and becomes more and more satisfied.
"You deserve the best of everything in this world." Fu Shengyang's low, husky voice was filled with emotion.
He only said he wanted a hug and wanted some company, so she decided to hug him twice a day.
She was so wonderful, so passionate, that she ignited his otherwise mundane life.
How could he not be attracted to someone as wonderful as her?
Overwhelmed with emotion, Fu Shengyang couldn't help but kiss her lips.
The urgent, passionate kisses felt as if a wild beast was trapped inside him, rampaging and desperately needing an outlet.
This kiss had nothing to do with primal desires between a man and a woman; it was simply an outpouring of his emotions at their peak.
An Xiaoyue let him kiss her.
Her obedience and lack of resistance successfully pleased Fu Shengyang, whose heavy breathing gradually became steady, and even his kisses became gentle whispers.
She simply listened, and that was enough to please him.
After their lips parted, he gave her a light, fleeting kiss.
Fu Shengyang pressed his fingertip against her lips, which were fuller than he remembered. "Swelled?"
The volume was just right, neither too loud nor too soft, expressing his surprise.
"It feels a little swollen." An Xiaoyue didn't expect that even though it wasn't their first time kissing so passionately, her lips would still be swollen.
"Let me see," Fu Shengyang said, turning around to turn on the night light.
He lifted Xiaoyue's chin, using the light to get a closer look.
"Your skin is too delicate, the swelling is quite severe." He frowned slightly, feeling both self-reproach and guilt. "I won't be so rough in the future."
He knew her skin was delicate; even a little pressure would leave marks. He never imagined that after so many kisses, her lips would be so fragile.
"Shall I get some ice to apply?" He hadn't brought the ointment to soothe the redness and swelling from the waterside pavilion since he didn't plan to use it for anything that night.
Being stared at like that by Fu Shengyang, especially since the two of them had just kissed, An Xiaoyue felt somewhat uncomfortable.
She turned her head away nonchalantly and said indifferently, "It's okay, there's warm water by the bedside, I'll just drink some water to moisten myself up."
The whole family was here, and she didn't want to make any noise at night.
Fu Shengyang knew what she wanted, so he went along with her, made sure she drank some water, and then turned off the lights and went to sleep.
In another room, An Jiaren and Leng Shi took showers one after the other and sat on the bed.
Leng Shi was looking at current events on his phone. He hadn't drunk much, and his alcohol tolerance was quite good, so his expression didn't change much.
An Jiaren was different; tonight, she and Fang Mei drank the most.
Even after drinking the hangover soup prepared by the servants, her face was still flushed.
She is organizing the photos and videos she took today.
Everyone was smiling so happily.
Such family gatherings should be held more often in the future.
Her hands, which were editing the photo, suddenly stopped. She remembered that her second brother and Sheng Yang had spent a long time outside together today.
An Jiaren asked curiously, "What did you and Sheng Yang talk about today?"
Upon hearing this, Leng Shi uncontrollably scrolled through several lines of the news page under his fingertips.
Without much thought, his voice was casual and lazy: "What my son-in-law and I can talk about is, of course, our little baby."
An Jiaren spreads her thumb and forefinger to zoom in on the image and refine the details.
Her attention was entirely focused on retouching the photo, and she didn't notice the almost imperceptible changes in Leng Shize.
"Sheng Yang is great. Don't put pressure on him just because you like our little one too much. As Dad says, everything in excess is bad. Both kids are good, so don't interfere."
Leng Shi then replied, "I understand."
He flipped back to where he left off and continued reading.
Leng Shize's answer was too perfunctory, so An Jiaren, still not entirely convinced, asked a few more questions.
"You mentioned that we were just thinking about having a wedding for our darling and Sheng Yang, but Sheng Yang had already started ordering the engagement ring, wedding dress, and jewelry. It's clear that he truly cares about our darling. With Sheng Yang's attitude, you shouldn't ask for too much from him."
Leng Shi put down his phone, turned slightly to the side, and looked at her with a half-smile.
He just looked at her without saying a word.
An Jiaren was puzzled. "Why are you looking at me like that?"
Leng Shize quipped, "Mothers-in-law really do become more and more satisfied with their sons-in-law the more they look at them."
“They are both my children, regardless of whether they are my daughter or son-in-law.”
An Jiaren argued that she had never treated Fu Shengyang as her son-in-law or made any demands on him.
“When Sheng Yang was born, the nurse brought him out, but Yi Xiu was only concerned about Susie’s postpartum condition and didn’t even glance at Sheng Yang. I was the first person to hold him besides the nurse. I spent a lot of time with him over the years. Except that he wasn’t my son, I took care of him for about the same number of years as my own son.”
“Yes, yes, yes~” Leng Shize knew her feelings for Sheng Yang. “I remember that Yixiu and her husband were going to celebrate some kind of festival, and you even brought Sheng Yang home. As a result, Sheng Yang and Fang Yi played with your cat so much that it slept for several days before it recovered.”
An Jiaren remained noncommittal, then gave a smug "hmm".
"I know you're very happy with this marriage. Let's go to sleep. We need to go back and pack our bags to catch the plane early tomorrow morning."
An Jiaren: "I'll save the picture and then turn off the lights."
Once the lights are turned off, the room becomes dimly lit, with only moonlight making the room not very bright.
Leng Shi lay on the bed, gazing at the ceiling with a sigh.
I only spent a short time with my little one, and now I have to go back to Jincheng! Time flies!
“That’s not right.” A doubtful voice suddenly came from An Jiaren.
Leng Shize suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. "What's wrong?"
“Your affection for Sheng Yang can’t be less than that for our precious daughter. Even before you knew Xiao Yue’s identity, you still bought her a New Year’s gift. She has nothing to do with you. You must be loving Sheng Yang because of him, and that’s why you’re nice to Xiao Yue. You were lying just now.”
An Jiaren's analysis was reasonable and well-founded.
If she hadn't known her second brother well enough, he would have gone along with the story and glossed over it.
Who is Second Brother? He's the kind of man who can turn the tide with just a few words.
Leng Shi smiled, a hint of helplessness in his expression.
"Jiaren, tell me, besides asking about his life and talking about Xiaoyue, what else can Shengyang and I talk about?"
When Leng Shi asked this question, An Jiaren was momentarily at a loss.
Could it be that they really want to help Fang Yi's lab by getting Sheng Yang to sponsor it?
That's not right either.
If Fang Yi wanted to, he could simply ask, and Sheng Yang would definitely agree; there would be no need for his uncle to negotiate.
"If I knew what you and Sheng Yang were talking about, I wouldn't have asked you."
"You'll find out later," Leng Shi replied dismissively.
"Fine, if you won't tell me, you can cover yourself with a blanket." An Jiaren pressed down on the blanket and rolled to the other side, taking the only blanket with her.
"There's only one quilt," Leng Shi said with a wry smile.
An Jiaren turned her back to him, intending not to pay him any attention.
After only a few days of good times, he already dares to have little secrets with her!
If you're not honest, then don't even think about getting close to her.
Leng Shi knew she was angry, but since she had a liver problem, he couldn't bear to see her so downcast.
"Turn around, and I'll tell you."
"It's too late, I'm not listening. Go to sleep with your secret. Good night, sweet dreams!"
Leng Shi was amused by her childish side, but stopped when she gave a cold snort.
He held her in his arms, blanket and all, his chin resting on An Jiaren's shoulder, and whispered a name in her ear.
Upon hearing this, An Jiaren immediately bristled, like a kitten encountering its natural enemy, and instantly went into battle mode.
"If he dares to touch my Xiaoyue, I'll spare his life so he can reunite with his son in prison!"