After the flash marriage, the fierce Jiuye kissed and hugged every day

It was not her turn to get off work yet, so how could she just go home during working hours?

Fu Yuheng seemed to see what she was thinking.

"I'll send someone to clean up the juice on the ground. I'll pay for what's owed. And you have to come home with me now. Be good and listen to me."

When he said "be good and obedient" at the end, Fu Yuheng's eyes were soft.

"Can……"

Wen Zhihe didn't say anything.

Her whole body suddenly flew into the air and she cried out in surprise.

Fu Yuheng didn't say much, he just bent down and picked up Wen Zhihe horizontally.

He didn't expect her to be so light. He could easily lift her up with one arm.

She doesn't have much meat on her body. It seems that I need to ask the chef in the manor to prepare more nutritious meals for the little girl to eat well.

She was really shy to be hugged in front of so many people. Wen Zhihe's cheeks flushed and she struggled to get out of his arms.

Except for Song Yuwei who was lying on the ground, everyone else's eyes were looking towards Wen Zhihe and Fu Yuheng.

They haven't even had lunch today, but the boss already stuffed them with dog food.

Looks like I can save on lunch.

The bodyguard looked at his boss and his wife, and couldn't help but think of his wife.

They also miss their lovely wives at home and want to hug them.

Sister Chen stood aside and watched them with a smile on her face.

The little girl kept shaking her feet and pushing his chest with her hands, "What are you doing? Put me down."

He just hugged her as he pleased, without even asking for her consent, and just hugged her in public.

He hugged her so tightly that she could hardly breathe.

How could this man be so overbearing!

Wen Zhihe secretly accused someone in her heart.

No matter how hard she pushed, she couldn't move the man even a little bit.

On the contrary, her little movements felt like a kitten scratching Fu Yuheng's heart, giving him an itchy and tingling feeling.

He couldn't help but think of the night they had spent together in the hotel.

The little girl's body was incredibly soft, which made him reluctant to leave.

Fu Yuheng's sexy Adam's apple moved up and down slightly, and his deep phoenix eyes darkened.

There is a hint of lust hidden inside that is about to burst out.

His voice was low and hoarse with an ambiguous tone, "Stay in my arms obediently. If you move around, I can't guarantee what I will do later."

Fu Yuheng lowered his eyes and looked at the person with rosy cheeks in his arms, and his lower abdomen suddenly tightened.

Who knows what he's doing?

When she thought of the deeper meaning behind these words and looked at his dangerous eyes, Wen Zhihe's heart started to panic and she immediately stopped moving.

Her heart was pounding, her face was flushed with nervousness, and she stayed in his arms very obediently.

Listen to his rapidly beating heart in your ear.

His body seemed very hot, like a furnace.

Is the weather too hot?

He looked like he was very hot.

Why is his heart beating so fast? Is he nervous too?

Princess Fu Yuheng held Wen Zhihe in her arms and nodded slightly to Manager Chen, "I'll take my little girl home first. For what happened just now, you can ask my bodyguards to pay for it. They will pay for it."

After speaking politely to Manager Chen, he walked out of the store with Wen Zhihe on his long legs.

Manager Chen nodded in response.

Fu Yuheng held her in his arms and walked to the car.

The driver was quick-witted and opened the back door, then stood aside, waiting for the boss and his wife to get into the car.

Fu Yuheng bent down and gently placed Wen Zhihe on the back seat, then he also sat in.

After Wen Zhihe pulled herself out of Fu Yuheng's arms, she quietly exhaled a breath.

She was so nervous just now that both sides of her cheeks are still hot and her heart is beating wildly.

Fu Yuheng glanced sideways at the girl beside him. Her face was rosy and quite cute.

Just a hug and her face turned so red.

After that, he didn't dare to do anything more extreme.

The driver closed the door, walked around the front of the car and sat in the driver's seat.

Fu Yuheng opened his thin lips coldly and said, "Go back to the manor."

After hearing this, the driver nodded and said, "Yes." Then he started the car and merged into the traffic.

Drive towards the Fu family manor.

Maybe it’s because I slept late last night and didn’t get enough rest.

The seats in the car are very soft and comfortable, and the air conditioner in the car is on, and the temperature is just right, neither too cold nor too hot.

Wen Zhihe leaned back in the chair and fell asleep unknowingly.

The car was driving smoothly all the way, but when passing a big turn, Wen Zhihe, who had fallen asleep, almost hit his head on the car window.

Fu Yuheng was quick to protect it with his own hands.

The girl's face was soft in his palm.

Fu Yuheng glanced coldly at the driver.

How did he drive? He almost made his wife hit the car window.

If he hadn't reacted quickly enough and caught her in time.

The driver must have been killed countless times by Fu Yuheng's cold eyes.

The driver felt a chill on his back. Although the air conditioner was on in the car, he was so scared that he was sweating coldly.

The clothes on my back were wet with cold sweat.

He didn't actually mean it.

Just now he turned the steering wheel a little faster in order to avoid a speeding car.

The driver was also very apologetic.

He was about to say sorry, but before he could say it, Fu Yuheng gave him a cold gesture to silence him.

The driver immediately understood through the rearview mirror and swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

We can't disturb the boss lady's rest.

Don’t wake up the boss’s wife.

Fu Yuheng whispered, "Drive slower."

"Yes." The driver didn't dare to speak too loudly and responded to the boss in a low voice.

The driver continued driving, but he couldn't stop shaking.

Fu Yuheng immediately pressed her against his shoulder and let the little girl continue to sleep.

I don’t know if it’s because his embrace is too comfortable.

Wen Zhihe slept very soundly.

The car slowly drove into the Fu family manor.

When I arrived at the door, Wen Zhihe was still asleep.

The driver parked the car, tremblingly came to the back seat and opened the door.

Fu Yuheng picked up the sleeping Wen Zhihe and walked into the hall at a slow pace.

The old lady saw someone coming in, stood up from the sofa in the living room, and looked up to see her grandson walking in with his beloved granddaughter-in-law.

Her beloved granddaughter-in-law fell asleep.

The old lady quickly picked up the remote control on the coffee table and turned down the volume of the TV program to an almost inaudible level.

Fu Yuheng saw his grandmother, nodded slightly, said hello, and went upstairs carrying Wen Zhihe.

Fu Yuheng gently pushed open the bedroom door with his elbow and walked in.

He carefully placed the girl in his arms on the bed and covered her with a blanket.

Wen Zhihe didn’t know what she was dreaming about, but there was a sweet smile on her face.

Fu Yuheng leaned over and gently stroked the hair on her cheek. "Little idiot, what did you dream about? You are smiling so sweetly."

There was tenderness in his deep phoenix eyes as he stared at her intently.

Looking at her peaceful sleeping face, Fu Yuheng's eyes unconsciously showed a few soft lights.