roccoschili Chapter 142 I regret it
Chapter 142 I regret it
An Xiaoyue and Fu Shengyang returned to the Waterside Residence and went straight to the second floor.
An Xiaoyue picked out a few clothes from the walk-in closet, and then went to the bathroom to get her usual skincare products, body lotion, and oil to prevent stretch marks.
The items were scattered at the foot of the bed. Fu Shengyang bent over and carefully arranged them one by one into his handbag, which he would take to the Leng family in a while.
An Xiaoyue took out her electric toothbrush and suddenly heard Fu Shengyang say, "I regret it."
"What?" An Xiaoyue didn't understand.
Fu Shengyang didn't say a word when they were at Songtao Garden. What did he regret?
Fu Shengyang sat on the bed, grasped her wrist, and pulled her over to stand between his legs.
He raised his head and told her, "I regret not kissing and hugging you properly last night. Now, they've just come back and they're going to take you away."
An Xiaoyue:......
"When Mom and Dad are going back to Jincheng, you must call me." He will drive them to the airport and then take Xiaoyue home.
"Okay, I'll let you know once they've booked the tickets."
She didn't think much of staying at the Leng family's house.
However, after Fu Shengyang did this, she was filled with apprehension about the life ahead, especially when she went to sleep at night.
Since their marriage, she has slept with Fu Shengyang.
She slept separately from her grandfather when he was hospitalized, and she suffered from insomnia.
If she were at the Leng family home and Fu Shengyang wasn't sleeping with her, what would she do if she couldn't sleep? Would she have to stay awake until dawn?
And when she took a shower, Fu Shengyang no longer applied body lotion to her back and legs.
Without realizing it, she had gotten used to having Fu Shengyang by her side and had begun to rely on him.
Seeing her eyelids gradually lower, Fu Shengyang picked her up and placed her on his lap, knowing that Xiaoyue was also reluctant to part with him.
He gently kissed her moist, pink lips, one kiss after another, gradually deepening the kiss.
An Xiaoyue took the initiative to wrap her arms around his neck and responded to his kiss with considerable skill. Their lips met, and a tender and passionate kiss was about to begin.
Knowing they were about to part, the two kissed with extra passion.
Before things got out of control, Fu Shengyang stopped in time, pressed his nose against hers, took a deep breath, and calmed the heat coursing through his body.
An Xiaoyue was in no better shape; her lips were slightly swollen, and her watery eyes were misty with emotion.
Her charming and easily bullied appearance made Fu Shengyang's lower abdomen tighten.
If she weren't still clinging to a sliver of luck, I really wanted to push her back onto the bed, bully her mercilessly, and then let her stay at the Leng family's place for a while.
The atmosphere was so intense that An Xiaoyue felt waves of heat wash over her, and she had to say something to cool down her burning face.
“When my parents came back to Jincheng after their holiday, I came back too,” she repeated.
Fu Shengyang didn't speak, but gently rubbed the tip of his nose against hers.
An Xiaoyue thought he was like Grandpa Fu, worried that she would be left in the Leng family.
She analyzed logically, "Look, aren't Mom and Dad supported by the Leng family? Grandpa Leng believes in moderation, and everything in excess is as bad as deficiency. So if I insist on coming back, they will agree."
Finally, she remembered something and added, "Besides, living in Fu Garden and studying traditional Chinese medicine don't conflict with each other."
Fu Shengyang raised his hand and smoothed the messy hair on her forehead. "Xiaoyue is right."
His love turned into tenderness as he gently stroked Xiaoyue's face. "Go on, have fun."
"Okay." Her eyes were alluring, and her voice was hoarse as she promised, "I will eat well."
"Good girl!" Fu Shengyang patted her head. "See if there's anything else you need to bring, books, stationery?"
An Xiaoyue got up and checked it carefully.
Fu Shengyang remained seated, his eyes fixed on her flushed face.
An Xiaoyue could feel his attention, but she pretended not to notice and avoided their eyes meeting before they kissed again.
Packing shouldn't take too long.
She made sure she had everything she needed. "I'll just go downstairs and get two books; there's nothing else I need to bring."
Speaking of books, Fu Shengyang had another reason not to want her to stay at the Leng family's house: "If you move in, what will happen to Lucky Bedtime Stories?"
Since the start of prenatal education, Fu Shengyang has never stopped reading bedtime stories to his son.
Neither of them wanted to give up halfway.
An Xiaoyue thought for a moment, "Let's video chat before bed."
Fu Shengyang's expression remained unchanged, and he gave a satisfied "hmm" in agreement.
Fu Shengyang carried his briefcase downstairs, An Xiaoyue picked up a book from the reading corner, and the two went to Songtao Garden together.
Before leaving, Fu Shengyang hugged and kissed her twice, as if he had made a great decision, and stepped out of the waterside residence.
When she got into Leng Shize's car, An Xiaoyue knew that Fu Shengyang had left his bag at the back of the car, but she didn't dare to look at him.
Only when they were truly about to separate did she realize that her dependence on Fu Shengyang had reached an uncontrollable level.
cold home.
Several adults enthusiastically surrounded An Xiaoyue, each saying a few words, and the noise around An Xiaoyue never stopped.
Fang Mei personally led Xiao Yue to her room.
“This room faces the street and can be a bit noisy at night, so Xiaoyue will have to make do tonight. Your uncle is already tidying up the rooms further inside, so we can move to those rooms tomorrow.”
An Xiaoyue looked out the window at the small terrace, which wasn't very big and had green floral tiles on the ground.
Looking out the window, the view is exceptionally beautiful; sunlight dances on the green leaves, creating a lush and verdant scene.
The terrace faces Osmanthus Lane and offers a view of the Leng family's main gate.
"Aunt, don't let Uncle go to work. I'll stay here." She'll only stay for a few nights; moving around is too much trouble.
It was really a waste of her talents to have her uncle, a leading expert in liver diseases, tidy up her room. She was flattered and overwhelmed.
Fang Mei was overjoyed and couldn't wait to give Xiaoyue the best of everything in the house. "It's alright, it'll give your uncle some exercise. He doesn't like to move all day long, and he even had fatty liver during his last checkup. It's all because he didn't tidy up; his books are scattered everywhere. Tidying them up will be quick."
Leng Fangyi walked past the door carrying a black bag and overheard their conversation. "Mom, you should listen to your sister."
Fang Mei tilted her head and stared at the bag in Leng Fangyi's hand. "What's wrong?"
“I’m pretty sure Dad used the excuse of working to sneak food into his room!” Leng Fang said with absolute certainty. “I helped him clean up, and we found a huge nest of rats.”
Fang Mei turned pale at the mention of rats, and when she saw the black bag that Leng Fangyi was carrying, her face turned deathly white.
Her lips trembled as she warned, "Stay away from me."
Leng Fangyi said, "These are the ones we caught. The ones we didn't catch are probably hiding somewhere. So, little sister, you should stay here."
Fang Mei thought of the furry, long-tailed rat, and her lips lost their color. She urged Leng Fangyi, "Okay, okay, I know. Go and get rid of it quickly, and stay away from me."
Leng Fangyi seemed to be thinking, "I'll find a place to keep him, and then I'll take him to the lab after the holiday."
With so many rats, we've saved some money.
"How dare you!" Fang Mei shouted.
If you really keep them at home, the house won't be clean anymore.
Despite her mother's objections, Leng Fang had no choice but to deal with the situation, no matter how reluctant she was.
Fang Mei stood at the door, only peeking out her head. After confirming that Leng Fang had gone far away, she patted her chest, still shaken.
You bastard Leng Yushan, you secretly had an extra meal behind my back! I'll deal with you tonight.
Looking at An Xiaoyue again, she regained her gentle and virtuous smile: "In that case, Xiaoyue can only stay here."
An Xiaoyue: "Auntie, this place is very nice."
After arranging the rooms for the night, Fang Mei and An Jiaren prepared a sumptuous dinner together.
Leng Shide looked at the people sitting around the table, his eyes still reddening.
The fact that someone who usually doesn't show much emotion had tears in their eyes made everyone else feel bad too.
“It’s a good thing, a good thing,” Leng Shide said, his voice choked. “Let’s eat.”