roccoschili Chapter 148 Kiss Goodbye
Chapter 148 Kiss Goodbye
An Xiaoyue looked at Fu Shengyang's face. Didn't we agree that he wouldn't come?
She was puzzled, but pretended to be nonchalant. "Why are you here?"
As soon as Fu Shengyang arrived, An Xiaoyue's mind involuntarily recalled Fang Yige's teasing tone that morning, and her aunt's knowing smile.
They'll have another chance to see her blush!
Fu Shengyang noticed that she frowned slightly, as if she was unhappy that he had come to the Leng family.
"I'll bring some fruit over."
On the coffee table were seasonal fruits: bayberries, lychees, cherries, guavas, and mangosteens that looked like cat paws.
An Xiaoyue subconsciously looked at her aunt, and sure enough...
Fang Mei ate the fresh fruit her nephew-in-law had brought her, her smiling eyes darting back and forth between An Xiaoyue and Fu Shengyang. Not only did her mouth taste sweet, but her heart was also filled with sweetness.
This young couple is so adorable, so sweet! It makes her want to drag Yushan out for some alone time.
Why did my pretty niece blush when Sheng Yang mentioned delivering fruit?
Seeing An Xiaoyue sit down next to Fu Shengyang, she immediately moved the cherry in front of her to Xiaoyue, "This one is sweet and has a lot of flesh, Xiaoyue, have a taste."
"Thank you, Auntie." An Xiaoyue took one and ate it.
"Don't eat lychees, you ate quite a lot yesterday," Fu Shengyang reminded her.
An Xiaoyue: "I understand."
Fu Shengyang felt that she was acting strangely and somewhat awkwardly, which was not her usual personality.
He casually glanced at the other people.
The others were fine, but my aunt's gaze was too intense.
Fang Mei was stared at by Fu Shengyang's ambiguous gaze. She smiled awkwardly and turned to talk to An Jiaren.
Fu Shengyang looked at Xiaoyue beside him again, and his lips curled up slightly.
It turns out she was just shy; it's good that she wasn't angry with him.
He stopped paying too much attention to Xiaoyue and continued to talk with Leng Shize and Leng Shide about medicine, technology, and the health industry.
An Xiaoyue didn't understand any of this, so she just sat quietly to the side and listened to their conversation.
"It's almost time, Sheng Yang, would you like to stay for dinner?" Fang Mei was preparing dinner.
Fu Shengyang refused, saying, "Grandpa is home, I'll go back to eat."
Fang Mei: "Okay, then I won't make your share."
An Xiaoyue secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Leng Shi then told Fu Shengyang about tomorrow's arrangements, telling him not to worry and that they would take good care of Xiaoyue.
Fu Shengyang didn't offer much explanation. He came not because he was worried about Xiaoyue's trip tomorrow, but simply because he wanted to see her.
Sending fruit was just an excuse.
Leng Shi didn't understand, but An Jiaren and Fang Mei did.
Seeing that Fu Shengyang was about to leave, the two quickly asked Xiaoyue to see him off, giving the young couple some time to whisper sweet nothings.
The young couple left one after the other, An Jiaren and Fang Mei holding each other's hands, their excitement palpable.
Fu Shengyang stepped down the stairs first, then turned around and reached out to take Xiaoyue's hand. Xiaoyue naturally placed her hand in his large palm.
Seeing this, the two suppressed smiles and looked at each other.
Fang Mei couldn't wait: "Quickly show me the snowy photos you mentioned."
After An Jiaren returned, Fang Mei pulled her aside and embellished the story of Fu Shengyang coming to see Xiaoyue the night before, telling it to her with great emotion.
An Jiaren also recalled many heartwarming moments between Xiaoyue and Sheng Yang. The most memorable one was the snow before the New Year, when the two walked in the snow and Xiaoyue looked back at their footprints.
This is all thanks to Sister Cui.
Just as he was about to show Fang Mei the photos from that time, Fu Shengyang arrived with fruit.
Now that the person is gone, Fang Mei still misses the photos.
With a single glance, An Jiaren avoided Leng Shide and Leng Shize, and the two of them hid to the side.
An Jiaren found the photo in her favorites and handed it to Fang Mei: "This one."
"Wow~ the atmosphere is absolutely amazing. They're such a perfect match. One is tall, handsome, and rich, and the other is smart, clever, and sweet."
"Yes, back then, Uncle Fu, Sister Cui, Uncle Fu, and I created a small group called 'Young Couples' Observation Diary'."
"These names are so corny," Fang Mei complained.
"Our name sounds rustic, but we're more reserved. My sister-in-law's thoughts were written all over her face just now. Look how red my little Yue is!"
So, the reason Xiaoyue blushed so many times was because she was too obvious!
"Who can resist watching what Xiaoyue and Shengyang are doing, since they're so good-looking? I can't help but want to see what they're doing. I'll try to be more discreet in the future." Fang Mei promised, but then realized she definitely couldn't keep her word. "They're so sweet together. They got married first and then fell in love. The level of sweetness is completely different from couples like us who dated before getting married."
An Jiaren and Fang Mei secretly admired the young couple's sweet moments.
Outside the door, An Xiaoyue stood by the roadside. "Didn't we agree you weren't coming?"
She was much more at ease when it was just the two of them.
Fu Shengyang raised his hand and gently stroked her soft nose. "Grandpa and I were playing outside when we saw some nice fruit, so we bought some and brought it over."
An Xiaoyue scoffed at him, "That's all just an excuse."
Everyone in the house could tell that this was Fu Shengyang's excuse!
“I promised not to come tonight, not that I wouldn’t come this evening,” Fu Shengyang argued illogically.
She couldn't argue with him; whatever he said was right.
"Go back now. I won't video chat with you tonight. I need to go to bed early. I have to leave very early tomorrow."
Fu Shengyang laughed, "Can you sleep without video calls?"
"I can always fall asleep with my eyes closed."
"I can not sleep."
An Xiaoyue:......
Seeing that she remained silent, Fu Shengyang knew she couldn't resist teasing, so he patted her head and said, "I'm going back."
"Okay." An Xiaoyue just wanted to get back to her room quickly, otherwise her aunt would start staring at her and laughing again.
"An Xiaoyue."
"Ok?"
She looked up in confusion, and Fu Shengyang's kiss landed on her lips.
Cool lips pressed tightly against hers through the afterglow of the setting sun.
An Xiaoyue's internal alarm bells rang loudly!
This is right in front of the Leng family's house. If her uncle and brother come home from get off work, or if anyone else comes out of the house, they will see her and Fu Shengyang being all lovey-dovey here.
How will she face them then? She'll be so ashamed she'll die.
She spoke, intending to refuse Fu Shengyang's kiss.
He seized the opportunity, his nimble tongue sweeping freely around her mouth.
He hooked her tongue, sucked it deeply and forcefully, as if he wanted to swallow her little tongue whole.
The tingling sensation on the tip of her tongue traveled down her limbs and bones along the hypoglossal nerve. Her body went limp and she collapsed into Fu Shengyang's broad chest.
She was overwhelmed, her body went limp, and she couldn't call for a stop. All she could do was stare at the handsome face so close to hers.
Fu Shengyang, sensing the situation, let go of her, in a great mood. "Don't be shy, everyone has been through this."
An Xiaoyue's cheeks flushed red as she glared at him, embarrassed and annoyed. "You knew they would laugh at me, yet you still kissed me."
Fu Shengyang just smiled and didn't say anything.
An Xiaoyue pushed against his hard belly, "Let's go back."
"it is good."
This time, the two did not remain deadlocked.
An Xiaoyue watched Fu Shengyang's car drive away, then stood there for a while, enjoying the evening breeze.
She thought she would go back once her face wasn't so hot anymore.
In late spring and early summer, a gentle evening breeze feels wonderful on the face.
The heat on her face was soon dissipated by the wind, leaving only a heart full of happiness.