bayedsolid Chapter 295 I lie down, you move
Chapter 295 I lie down, you move
"No," Wen Zhixia could only bite the bullet, "Why would I hide it from you?"
Fu Ruoshi looked at her and asked again, "Where did you go with Qingqing last night?"
"She didn't go anywhere. She was bullied by her teacher. I told you the situation on the phone." Wen Zhixia said.
Fu Ruoshi thought for a moment, "Then it shouldn't take more than two hours for you to finish your work and come back? Have you eaten yet?"
"Are you interrogating me?" Wen Zhixia asked back, "Then what do you think I could have hidden from you? Did I cheat on you or did I transfer your assets without telling you?"
"How could I mean that?" Fu Ruoshi stood up suddenly. "What can you hide from me? What can't we discuss? As long as you ask, I can satisfy you in any way and help you solve any problem."
Wen Zhixia thought, the problem is that you can't solve this matter now. I am an outsider and have no position to change your parents' decision. It is difficult for me to do so, and I can't afford the consequences of telling the truth.
But she knew very well that if she decided to spend the rest of her life with the man in front of her, they would often face the dilemma between family interests and personal feelings.
In fact, she is also trying to learn how to deal with it.
"Why don't you speak?" Fu Ruoshi asked her.
When he looks at people with a cold face, his aura is very strong. Most people would be scared when they see him looking down at them.
But Wen Zhixia was never afraid of him. The more he argued with her and the more he acted like a superior, the more she would be stimulated by the desire to win, to confront her and see who was afraid of whom.
"Fu Ruoshi, even if we're a real couple sleeping in the same bed, we still have our privacy, right?" Wen Zhixia looked at him directly. "Don't I have the right to make my own decisions? Can't I just not say it if I don't want to?"
"No...why are you making such a big deal out of it?" Fu Ruoshi frowned. "I'm just asking."
Wen Zhixia said with a smile, "Are 'asking' and 'interrogating' the same thing? Do you want to listen to the tone of your voice just now?"
Fu Ruoshi couldn't argue with her.
In a moment of desperation, he grabbed her waist, pulled her close to him, and lifted her chin so that she would look at him. "Wen Zhixia, do you really have to beat me? Do you really have to see me get anxious and angry?"
Wen Zhixia now realized that no matter how obedient Fu Ruoshi was to her on a daily basis, he still had a strong desire to control her deep down.
He kept asking because he wanted the answer. He was unhappy when he didn't tell me because he didn't want things to develop beyond his control.
He hopes that everything around him will proceed in the order he expects, as controllable and easy to control as the code in his computer.
He becomes very dissatisfied once things are out of his control.
You can't indulge him on this point!
Otherwise, you will lose more and more initiative.
"Let go!" Thinking of this, Wen Zhixia struggled to break free from his restraints, "Fu Ruoshi, why are you so fierce? You can't just say you're going to fight, right?"
In fact, it was very difficult for her to hide such a big thing, and she felt very guilty. In a hurry, she got excited and tears welled up in her eyes.
Fu Ruoshi's head buzzed.
Seeing Wen Zhixia's beautiful eyes filled with tears, he felt like he was struck by lightning and completely calmed down.
Only then did he realize that he was getting anxious again.
Yes, he suddenly realized that as a grown man, what problems could he not solve himself? It was not a manly thing to make things difficult for his wife.
Fu Ruoshi cursed himself a thousand times in his heart, feeling that all the mistakes were his own fault. What could Wen Zhixia do wrong? Her only mistake was that she was not cruel enough and did not slap him when he was angry with her.
"No, ancestor, I admit that I was anxious and said the wrong thing." Fu Ruoshi felt guilty and distressed, and reached out to wipe Wen Zhixia's tears, "Don't cry, don't cry, I'm not forcing you, if you don't want to say it..."
Wen Zhixia was angry. When she saw him reaching out his hand, she thought he was going to grab her chin again, so she pushed him back hard in anger.
"leave me alone!"
When she was angry, she was very strong. Fu Ruoshi was caught off guard and was pushed onto the sofa by her.
Boom!
His waist hit the edge of the sofa, and he felt a sharp pain.
Fu Ruoshi covered his waist in confusion and looked up at Wen Zhixia, "No, how come you are so strong?"
Wen Zhixia was also surprised.
She didn't expect that a man of 1.86 meters tall could fall down with just one push???
Because he was completely defenseless in front of her, he could fall down with just one push.
"Why are you so delicate?" Wen Zhixia leaned over. "Do you have a fever again? Let me see where you bumped into something."
Fu Ruoshi saw her approaching, put his arm around her waist and held her in front of him.
"Don't be angry..." He raised his head, looking at Wen Zhixia's clear eyes that still had tears in them, and said in a low voice, "I won't ask you again, and I won't force you to say anything you don't want to say, really."
After saying that, he raised his hand and wiped away the crystals on Wen Zhixia's cheek.
Wen Zhixia doesn't hold grudges and is not difficult to coax. Both of them are the type whose tempers come and go quickly, but Fu Ruoshi's temper is a little more impatient.
She rested her knees on the edge of the sofa, her hands on Fu Ruoshi's broad shoulders, and looked him up and down. Seeing the sincerity of her apology in his eyes, her anger subsided.
It wasn't his fault in the first place. If it were me, I might be even more anxious.
"Never mind," she sniffed, "it's a piece of cake. I'll go fry some salmon for you."
Fu Ruoshi held her, unwilling to let go, "I'll do it with you later, hold her for a while now."
After saying that, he tightened his arms and gently rested his head on Wen Zhixia's lower abdomen.
She had the faint fragrance that he had been thinking about day and night. He was obsessed and attached to her. He held her in silence and greedily breathed in her scent.
Seeing him so quiet, Wen Zhixia's heart trembled slightly, and the sadness in her eyes disappeared.
She reached out and stroked Fu Ruoshi's hair.
"Hold on, let go."
However, a man's head is also very sensitive, and Fu Ruoshi was teased by her and felt itchy in his heart.
He took advantage of her unpreparedness, suddenly looked up, grabbed Wen Zhixia's neck, and kissed her on the face.
Wen Zhixia was suddenly kissed and almost fell forward, grabbing her hands to find a fulcrum.
But she had no chance. After Fu Ruoshi succeeded, he put his arm around her waist again and took her to the sofa.
With a muffled sound, Wen Zhixia pressed on Fu Ruoshi's chest.
"Why do you like to suppress me so much?" Fu Ruoshi pinched Wen Zhixia's angry face, "Rich woman, do you really think I'm your gigolo?"
Wen Zhixia looked at his shining eyes closely, originally with admiration, but he was so rude that she couldn't help but retort him.
"Didn't you volunteer to be my gigolo?"
"Then you agree?" Fu Ruoshi looked expectant. "You agree to be my girlfriend?"
Wen Zhixia turned her face away and said, "I'm still considering it."
Fu Ruoshi sighed.
"Then kiss me," he looked at Wen Zhixia pleadingly, "I've never been rejected so many times in my life. I'm very hurt. Can you comfort me?"
Wen Zhixia saw how pitiful he looked, and thinking of how he had just pretended to be tough, she felt that this man was just a paper tiger.
She moved closer and gave him a light kiss on the forehead.
"Alright? Let me go?"
However, her gentle kiss ignited the fire in Fu Ruoshi's heart.
He freed one hand to hold Wen Zhixia's waist, and climbed up her back with the other hand to hold her against himself.
"What are you so anxious about?" Fu Ruoshi looked at Wen Zhixia with burning eyes. He leaned close to her ear and coaxed her with a low, husky voice, his Adam's apple rolling. "I was the one who made you angry just now. You can do whatever you want to me now. Don't you really want to do something? Look at me."
He grabbed Wen Zhixia's hand and placed it on his chest, letting her feel his heartbeat.
Wen Zhixia's face flushed.
She turned and looked at Fu Ruoshi.
To be honest, when faced with this face and this voice, I emotionally want to do something.
He knows his strengths very well!
"Don't look at the vixen." Wen Zhixia tilted her head mischievously, "Why are you so proactive? Were you also so proactive with other women before?"
"I'm not proactive! I'm very passive!" Fu Ruoshi turned her face back and looked at her, his eyes filled with a deep smile. "If you like to be proactive, let's switch positions. If you like to be passive, I'll lie down and you move."