We agreed to divorce at the expiration date, why do you regret it, Mr. Fu?

Chapter 211 Hug me



Chapter 211 Hug me

Fu Ruoshi doesn't care what others think of his appearance.

But anyone can say he is not good-looking, except Wen Zhixia!

It was evening and Wen Zhixia was having dinner at home.

After receiving Fu Ruoshi’s WeChat message, my tense mood relaxed.

She replied to his message and reminded him: [Don’t think about those things, I’m having dinner, I’ll sneak back to see you later]

In the ward, Fu Ruoshi received her reply and a soft ripple appeared in his eyes.

【Waiting for you】

It’s half past eleven at night.

Fu Ruoshi had a low fever and was in a daze when he heard someone knocking on the door.

He immediately opened his eyes and went to open the door for Wen Zhixia.

Wen Zhixia was wearing a dark blue down jacket and a thick wool scarf. Her jet-black hair was pinned back with a clip, and a few strands of hair were blown down on her temples by the wind. Her snow-white cheeks were slightly red from the wind, and the tip of her nose was also pink.

Fu Ruoshi's heart was pounding when he saw her. He pulled her into the room and stretched out his hands to hold her in his arms.

"stop."

Wen Zhixia stretched out her hand to block him and whispered, "You can't make big movements now."

After saying that, she opened her down jacket and, like Doraemon, took out a thermos from the interlayer pocket.

"This is chicken and vegetable porridge cooked for you. The ingredients are all fresh. I bought them when I got off work."

These past few days, Fu Ruoshi was afraid of attracting attention, so he didn't let Liu Zhen send him any food from outside. He couldn't eat the food in Jinghai Hospital, as he always felt it was not very clean. He basically survived by eating the midnight snacks made by Wen Zhixia.

She also learned how to make this vegetable porridge. Knowing that Fu Ruoshi couldn't eat hard food after surgery, she specially bought fresh vegetables and chicken, cut them into small pieces and cooked them in the porridge. On the way here, she was afraid that it would get cold, so she held it tightly in her arms.

"Give...."

Fu Ruoshi was about to speak when he found that his throat was making a hissing sound and he couldn't make a complete sound.

"You can't speak for now," Wen Zhixia poured the porridge into the empty bowl on his desk, "You have to wait two days."

Fu Ruoshi's eyes, which were filled with relief just now, were suddenly filled with dark clouds.

He anxiously typed on his phone: [Will I never be able to speak again?]

Wen Zhixia looked at his anxious expression and threatened him, "It's possible!"

"what?!"

Fu Ruoshi was so scared that his voice broke.

Wen Zhixia was afraid that he would get sick from the shock, so she said soothingly, "Of course not. I watched the whole operation, so there will be no problem. Does the incision hurt now?"

Fu Ruoshi looked at her helplessly. He couldn't speak now and could only shake his head.

"Okay, then have some porridge," Wen Zhixia handed him the bowl, "otherwise it will get cold."

Fu Ruoshi saw that she was bringing him midnight snacks again and feeding him. Her gentle and considerate look made his heart feel like it was flying to the clouds, making him feel dizzy.

He typed to her on his phone: [I won’t drink unless you promise me one thing]

Wen Zhixia looked at him in confusion, "What's the matter?"

Fu Ruoshi typed: [Hug me]

Wen Zhixia's hand holding the bowl froze.

Why is this person always thinking about taking advantage?

Fu Ruoshi looked at her small face that was drooping with anger, and leaned closer to her, with a malicious smile on his pale lips:

"hurry up."

He mouthed it.

Wen Zhixia was pushed against the wall by him.

Although Fu Ruoshi didn't say anything, the strong masculine scent he brought with him as he approached still made her ears feel hot.

"Don't be silly," she turned away, "Don't be afraid to do anything just because you just had surgery."

Fu Ruoshi knew from her cautious way of speaking that she didn't dare to do anything.

It was late at night and the room was quiet. Any slight movement in the room would be very obvious. He just noticed that Wen Zhixia even walked on tiptoe.

What else does she dare to do?

Thinking of this, Fu Ruoshi moved closer to her even more brazenly and blew gently on her.

An electric current spread along his spine, and Wen Zhixia's ears turned red in an instant.

Her heart felt numb and tingling. She didn't dare to resist too much, fearing that it would attract attention. She could only push Fu Ruoshi away in panic and whisper, "What are you doing? Go away!"

Fu Ruoshi refused to leave, and his smile of triumph was almost overflowing from his eyes.

That was the woman he had been thinking about day and night, how could he bear to let her go.

He put one hand on the wall behind her, and seeing Wen Zhixia's face was red as if blood was about to bleed, he rubbed her face with his left hand.

Wen Zhixia was completely controlled by him and could not move.

"Get out of the way!" She pushed him, but Fu Ruoshi's arms were very strong and were supported on the wall, so she couldn't move him at all.

The room was small and the heating was turned up high. The two people's increasingly rapid breathing condensed into an ambiguous atmosphere, which filled the air and gradually became uncontrollable.

Fu Ruoshi stared at Wen Zhixia's pink cheeks, and his originally lazy eyes gradually became aggressive.

He reached out and gently stroked Wen Zhixia's cheek, looking at her cherry lips that seemed to want to speak but hesitated, her Adam's apple moving suddenly, and her breathing becoming heavy...

Wen Zhixia couldn't stand his teasing anymore. She was sweating and reluctantly slapped his hand away. "Are you done yet?"

Fu Ruoshi looked at her slightly angry face with a wicked smile, pretended to be unhappy and tutted his tongue. He took the phone on the table and pointed at the two words he had just typed:

【Hug me】

The screen was tapping with my fingertips.

Wen Zhixia was struggling with the idea of just giving him a hug.

Suddenly, Fu Ruoshi's expression became stern. He suddenly covered her mouth and put his index finger on his lips.

Then, Wen Zhixia saw him mouth three words:

Wang Xinjie.

After making sure Wen Zhixia saw him, he walked quietly to the bedside and turned off the lights in the room.

Outside the door, a sneaky dark shadow became clearer.

Judging from her figure and posture, Wen Zhixia was certain that this was indeed Wang Xinjie. She had followed her that night and looked just as wretched as before.

However, Fu Ruoshi's ward was a privileged one after all. Before he was admitted to the hospital, he had instructed that he would lock the door after 11 o'clock in the evening. The medical staff here all assumed that he was a person with connections, and since his condition was mild, no one dared to make trouble and check his room.

At this moment, Wen Zhixia held her breath. She watched Wang Xinjie's figure moving outside. Although she knew she would not come in, she was still too nervous to breathe.

Fu Ruoshi looked at her, her whole body tense, sweat oozing from the tip of her nose, but she didn't dare to move. How could he miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?

He leaned over, lifted Wen Zhixia's small chin, and gently kissed her soft lips.

……

Wen Zhixia was caught off guard by the kiss and felt like she was struck by lightning, her whole body froze.

But Wang Xinjie was outside, so she didn't even dare to struggle. She could only close her eyes and endure it silently.

Fu Ruoshi felt her stiff body, and he grabbed her waist roughly, pressing her tightly into his chest.

His dry and light lips fell on her cheeks, nose tip, forehead and eyebrows. The sound was so light that it was almost inaudible. Only at the moment of the kiss would the burning breath be released.

Fu Ruoshi first kissed her gently, and after her defenses gradually loosened, he held her neck tightly again and pushed her towards him.

Next, explore deeper...

He said nothing, only his muffled breathing lingered in her ears.

He tried hard to suppress his breathing, but it was even more tempting...

Wen Zhixia felt weak all over from his rain-like kisses. She didn't dare to make a sound. She could even feel Wang Xinjie's voice eavesdropping at the door.

She dared not move, feeling nervous but also secretly excited...

After her teeth were pried open, she gave up thinking, she instinctively closed her eyes and hugged him tightly...


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