Mr. Fu, please stop being abusive. Madam has already signed the divorce papers.

"Ah Liang," Fu Zheng looked helpless, "I really know I was wrong."

"Then where do you say you went wrong?"

"I shouldn't take it upon myself to act with Chu Siyi and cut off my relationship with you. I should communicate with you and respect your choice."

Wen Liang sneered, "Since you know everything, why would you choose to do that?"

"A Liang, I can't risk your safety."

"Then you can tell me the truth and arrange for me just like you sent grandma and Fanfan abroad. I'm not unreasonable and insist on holding you back. After all, Fu Zheng, you still don't trust me. In F City I kept clinging to you when I was in the hospital, so you were afraid that I would refuse to leave and become a burden to you, and you were afraid that I would ruin your plan..."

"Ah Liang," Fu Zheng interrupted her, held her shoulders with both hands, looked into her eyes seriously, and spoke with sincerity, "I have never thought about it this way. You have never been a burden to me, but I have always been my sincere protector. people."

"You really protect me, but you refuse to respect me..."

Fu Zheng was really afraid of her, "Ah Liang, I was really wrong. I will never do this again."

"Have you really realized your mistake?" Wen Liang looked up at him.

"Ah."

"If anything happens in the future, you must tell me?"

"Ah."

"Why am I so unbelievable?"

Fu Zheng: "..."

"I could swear."

"There's no need to swear. It's not very effective. It all depends on your own consciousness."

Wen Liang lowered his eyes, "Fu Zheng, I know you are doing this for my own good. I am telling you this. I just want you to know that what you think is good for me is actually not what I want."

"You know, how did I feel when I saw you and Chu Siyi together in the company that day? At that time, I wanted to die. I was thinking that I was deceived by you again. If I It would be nice if you had a knife, then I could stab you to death and then commit suicide."

"After leaving Fu's, I went to the riverside. Suddenly, for a moment, I really wanted to jump off..."

"Ah Liang."

Fu Zheng's voice was hoarse, he hugged her tightly and buried his head in her neck, "I'm sorry, I was really wrong."

He only wanted to avoid getting her involved, but he ignored the psychological damage that would do to her.

She once nearly suffered from depression.

If she really jumped, he couldn't imagine what he would do.

Wen Liang looked at his shoulder and continued, "But I held back. My life was bought by my father with his own death. How could I end it so easily? After coming to Philadelphia, I had to keep myself When you are fulfilled, you won’t think about what happened that day. Fu Zheng, compared to this, I would rather be implicated by you and stay in the detention center with you."

Fu Zheng felt sad for a moment, then smiled, caressed her cheek, and said softly, "What if I can't come out? Will you squat in there with me?"

"But you were prepared and came out, right?"

"Okay, I understand. It turns out that Ah Liang loves me so much and is willing to go to jail with me."

"Don't talk about it. Do you remember what I just told you?"

Fu Zheng's lips curled up, with a smile in his eyes, "Remember, I will discuss anything with you in the future."

The word love was never spoken between them.

He knew that Wen Liang had someone he liked before.

The reason why they got the results they had now was because he forced them to do it with shameless face.

But when he said that just now, she didn't deny it. Does that mean that he really fell in love with her?

Fu Zheng's eyes darkened for a moment, his heart beat twice, and the waves surged, as if something was breaking out of the ground and trying to get out of his heart.

The unremitting efforts finally bore fruit.

He couldn't describe his feelings. In short, he was very happy and excited.

Suddenly feeling something pressing against him, Wen Liang glanced down and said in shock, "Fu Zheng, you..."

"A Liang, I can't help myself."

Fu Zheng murmured, holding her waist with his left hand, and sliding his right hand into her hair, clasping the back of her head, lowering his head and kissing her lips.

Wen Liang wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him back.

His kiss was gentle and restrained, tracing and sucking from her lips.

Inch by inch, it's like slowly opening a long-awaited precious gift, igniting every part of Wen Liang's heart that is ready to move during the exploration.

Wenliang was quickly defeated

Suddenly, the attack became fierce.

The man forcefully and greedily grabbed the sweet fluid from Wen Liang's mouth, and held her fragrant jade-like delicate body in his arms. His big hands easily moved to her sensitive parts to stimulate them.

Wen Liang's breathing continued to get heavier, and he was successfully aroused by Fu Zheng's passionate kiss.

He took a step back, leaned against the door and kissed her.

A layer of mist appeared in front of the girl's eyes, her cheeks were hot, and her legs were so weak that she could hardly stand.

Wen Liang was half-pushed and half-carried by Fu Zheng as she walked in. The zipper on the back of her dress was already open, hanging loosely on her shoulders.

The bedroom was next door, but Fu Zheng didn't have the patience to walk over and directly pressed him on the sofa in the living room.

With a storm between his lips and teeth, Fu Zheng took off her skirt and threw it away.

The warmth is like a freshly peeled hard-boiled egg, tender and white all over.

After being away for a long time, Fu Zheng was a little impatient, holding the meat in his mouth like a wolf cub.

Wen Liang closed her eyes and breathed heavily.

A burst of electric current coursed through the whole body, numbness, soreness, and comfortable warmth, and the scalp was numb.

Suddenly, Wen Liang felt a slight sting in his abdomen, like ants gnawing.

She didn't pay attention. She pushed her chest with her slender arms and hummed softly, "Be gentle..."

The voice was soft and delicate, just like a cat meowing.

Fu Zheng gave a low "hmm" and slowed down, his jaw tensed, and beads of sweat gathered on his forehead, dripping down his cheeks.

This joy lasted until evening.

Dazzling golden light poured in through the window, casting a golden veil over the entire room.

Wen Liang lay limply on the sofa, closing her eyes and breathing heavily, the lingering lingering pain in her body had not yet passed.

Although Fu Zheng admitted his mistake, how could he not be angry after being deceived by Wen Liang for so many days?

He knew he was in the wrong, so he could only seek justice in bed, trying every possible means to get her to call her husband.

Thinking of his methods, the flush on Wen Liang's face spread to her ears.

In the past, she rarely called him husband.

Now, he somehow cared about this title.

Suddenly, Wen Liang heard a rustling sound.

She opened her eyes and took a look, and saw Fu Zheng playing with her camera in front of her. She was shocked and hurriedly covered her key points, "Don't take pictures!"

"Are we together?" Fu Zheng came over with a camera and sat down on the sofa.

"Not even together!"

Wen Liang firmly refused. He took the skirt hanging on the back of the sofa and put it on himself. He lightly kicked him with his foot and said, "Go put on some clothes."

Walking around there without clothes is really unsightly.

"Row."

Fu Zheng smiled and put the camera on the table, "What do you want to eat tonight? I'll have someone bring you clothes and some food."