Chapter 92

Not long after Ren Chuyu left, Fang Ziqing received a call from Zhexi.

On the phone, Zhexi asked Fang Ziqing if he was free. There was a partner in City F (where Fang Ziqing was located). If it was convenient for her, Zhexi would not go there, and Fang Ziqing would directly discuss with that person.

Fang Ziqing agreed.

At around five o’clock in the afternoon, she went back to the villa, changed into formal clothes, and went to the western restaurant agreed upon by both parties to attend the appointment.

The other party was a lady with elegant demeanor and gentle eyes, which suddenly made people let go of their guard and eased their emotions.

The cooperation was negotiated extremely smoothly, and both parties were very happy.

After eating and finishing business, the two got up and left their seats. Out of the restaurant, Fang Ziqing was about to say goodbye to her, but the woman suddenly asked, “Would you mind walking with me?”

Before Fang Ziqing responded, she explained, “I have only returned to China not long ago, and I don’t have any friends here, so I want someone to accompany me around.”

Since she said that, Fang Ziqing couldn’t refuse rashly, and also thought that Chuyu would not finish work so early, and it would be fine to go back by herself, so he nodded and agreed.

The two walked aimlessly, and the content and topics were very casual. Before they knew it, it was past ten o’clock in the evening.

It was past eleven o’clock at night when Fang Ziqing returned to the hotel after the two parted.

She stood outside the door and knocked a few times. Ren Chuyu went in in her pajamas. As soon as the door opened, a faint scent of roses filled her nostrils. Ren Chuyu frowned slightly. Fang Ziqing didn’t use this kind of perfume. It must be from another woman…

Fang Ziqing went in sideways and looked at her sideways: “When did you come back?”

Ren Chuyu glanced at her lightly, turned around and walked inside without saying a word.

Fang Ziqing felt that Ren Chuyu’s eyes just now were a little strange, different from usual, but he couldn’t tell exactly what was different.

Her heart was pounding, but she didn’t dare to ask any more questions on her face, and quietly went into the bathroom to take a shower.

When she came out of the shower, the lights in the hall had been turned off…

Confused, she took small steps, twisted the door and went to the bedroom. There was only the bedside lamp left in the bedroom, and Ren Chuyu had already laid down to rest.

She quietly got into bed and lay down, then slowly slid to Ren Chuyu’s side, first pretending to rub the center of her eyebrows, then carefully leaning sideways, leaning against Ren Chuyu…

Ren Chuyu was lying flat, but when she noticed this person’s movement, she turned over and moved away.

Fang Ziqing was slightly taken aback, a little confused about what this person meant…

She looked at the back of Ren Chuyu’s neck and thought for a while, then leaned forward, but Ren Chuyu turned to the outside again, to the edge of the bed.

Fang Ziqing’s head is full of question marks, a few days ago she would still get close to her, why is she hiding now…

She stretched out her hand to caress Ren Chuyu’s shoulder, and Ren Chuyu immediately pushed it away…

Uh… She was having a temper, Fang Ziqing recalled that when they were in school, they were awkward, and Ren Chuyu was like this.

It’s just that I haven’t seen each other in the afternoon and evening, so why did you provoke her? Fang Ziqing was a little puzzled.

She lifted the quilt and got out of the bed, walked to Ren Chuyu’s side barefoot, bent over, and carefully studied the man’s expression by the light from the bedside.

Seeing that Ren Chuyu was about to turn around and dodge again, Fang Ziqing reached out and pressed her shoulder: “Why did I mess with you?”

Ren Chuyu closed her eyes and pursed her lips in silence.

Her appearance is no different from the little Ren Chuyu in her student days.

Fang Ziqing’s heart was so soft that she softly pressed it to the man’s ear and murmured, “Open your mouth and tell me…”

The heat from her words fluttered around Ren Chuyu’s ears, Ren Chuyu’s heart tightened, and she bit her lip…

Fang Ziqing moved his eyes down and caught a glimpse of her small movements…

She tilted her head lightly to that place, and kissed it tenderly…

Ren Chuyu wanted to push her, but she held her back…

The two people’s lips and teeth intertwined, and they were in love…but for a moment, both faces were smudged with crimson…

After the deep kiss, the two of them touched their foreheads together, panting softly…

After calming down, Fang Ziqing stroked the hair beside her ear and stared at her: “Why are you unhappy tonight?”

Ren Chuyu turned her eyes away from her, which meant it was obvious, and she didn’t want to say it.

Fang Ziqing sighed softly, bit Ren Chuyu’s lips gently as punishment, and said in a helpless tone, “Used to torture me.”

After hearing this, Ren Chuyu’s ears turned slightly red.

Fang Ziqing lay back down again, grabbed her by force, and told her in detail what he had done and who he had met from this afternoon to night.

Not knowing what she was upset about, Fang Ziqing could only tell her everything he could think of.

After she finished speaking, Ren Chuyu was no longer so awkward.

Fang Ziqing suddenly remembered the matter of asking Ren Chuyu to come back early at noon, so he asked again, “When did you come back tonight?”

Ren Chuyu was silent for a few seconds before opening her lips: “Eight o’clock.”

Fang Ziqing was stunned, she didn’t expect Ren Chuyu to come back so early… She seemed to understand the reason for this man’s emotional just now.

Trying to suppress the corners of her mouth that were about to turn, she stroked Ren Chuyu’s waist and asked slowly, “Does it still hurt here?”

Ren Chuyu shook her head lightly…

Even though Ren Chuyu didn’t feel the pain anymore, Fang Ziqing helped her knead it, and said in a soft voice: “Be more careful in your work in the future, don’t let yourself get hurt again…”

“Um.”

Her obedient response gave Fang Ziqing another thought.

“Chuyu…” Fang Ziqing lowered his volume, sounding a little hoarse, “Can we get back together?”

Ren Chuyu looked into her eyes, noncommittal.

Fang Ziqing rubbed her chin with his head, once and for all, non-stop: “What exactly do you want to agree to?”

Ren Chuyu closed her eyes, and after a while, she asked, “Have you thought it through?”

“Huh?” Fang Ziqing looked up at her.

“Have you made it clear that you want to be with me?”

Fang Ziqing frowned, and suddenly bit her lip hard: “Otherwise, do you think I’m joking?” Her tone was a little angry and anxious.

Ren Chuyu babbled in pain.

Fang Ziqing let go of her lips, and held her arm again: “Ren Chuyu…”

Ren Chuyu suddenly covered her lips, stared at her eyes, and said seriously: “I ask, you answer, nod if you agree, shake your head if you don’t agree.”

Fang Ziqing blinked to show he understood.

“If you and I are allowed to go abroad to get a certificate,” she paused, “it’s a marriage certificate…” She couldn’t help but slow down her breathing when she said this, “Would you like it?”

Fang Ziqing was stunned… What is Ren Chuyu talking about? Marriage…marriage certificate?

Ren Chuyu waited for a while, but she neither nodded nor shook her head…

Ren Chuyu slowly withdrew her hand, a bit of disappointment appeared in her eyes…

Fang Ziqing was stung by the eyes, and she hurriedly hugged the person who was about to turn over: “Of course I am willing, I am willing ten thousand times!”

She turned sideways, lay on Ren Chuyu’s body, kissed and pecked at those red lips, and kept rubbing her hands…

Ren Chuyu blushed with embarrassment…

Just when Fang Ziqing was feeling overwhelmed, Ren Chuyu’s cell phone rang…

“Don’t answer…” Fang Ziqing bit her lip, held her hand, and didn’t let her move…

“Maybe it’s Sister Lan’s call…”

Only then did Fang Ziqing reluctantly get off her body…

Ren Chuyu straightened out her crumpled pajamas, got up and answered the phone.

“Sister Lan…” She opened the door and went to the living room, “Hmm…”

Fang Ziqing lay there and waited for a while, then got out of bed to look for her again.

She was sitting beside Ren Chuyu, playing with her fair and slender fingers, her thoughts wandering…

Seeing that Ren Chuyu was about to hang up, Fang Ziqing suddenly leaned into her ear and whispered, “I have something to say to Sister Lan.”

Ren Chuyu didn’t think much, explained to the other end, and handed the phone to Fang Ziqing.

Fang Ziqing didn’t have any other foreshadowing, and said directly: “Sister Lan, don’t help Chuyu arrange a new job anymore. After she finishes her busy period, we will go abroad to get a marriage certificate…”

Just as Li Lan took a sip of the red wine, she choked on her words, coughing non-stop, tears came out, and when she recovered her breath, she raised her voice and asked, “What are you getting?” Her tone was full of disbelief , “Marriage certificate!?”

“Um.”

“Give the phone to Ren Chuyu!” Li Lan shouted…

Fang Ziqing picked out his ears, and handed the phone to Ren Chuyu…

Ren Chuyu gave Fang Ziqing a sideways look before taking it over: “Sister Lan…” Her tone was soft.

Li Lan slapped her head and covered her face: “Are you crazy or your head is flooded?! Don’t you know the mainland’s attitude towards homosexuality? You are now on the rise in your career…”

Fang Ziqing was very close to Ren Chuyu, so she heard a few words… She felt that she was a little impulsive just now, and she caused trouble for Chuyu, and she was secretly annoyed…

Seeing Fang Ziqing’s expression from the corner of the eye, Ren Chuyu whispered to Sister Lan on the other end of the phone while shaking Fang Ziqing’s hand…

Fang Ziqing felt a warm current in her heart, she slowly hugged Ren Chuyu’s waist, and put her chin on her shoulder…

Ren Chuyu gently stroked the back of her hand, comforting the person in her arms silently.

Ren Chuyu’s tone was calm but her attitude was firm. Li Lan was so angry that she had a headache, but there was nothing she could do. She could only do some preparations in advance, in case the relationship between the two of them was exposed one day, so that they could deal with it.

“Let’s go, go to bed.” After the call was over, Ren Chuyu patted Fang Ziqing’s back.

But Fang Ziqing still lay on her body… In the quiet air, there was the sound of sobbing…

Ren Chuyu held her face up to look, the person’s eyes were reddish, and there were water waves in his eyes…

“How old are you still crying?” Ren Chuyu gently stroked her eye sockets with her fingertips.

“Isn’t it because you are so kind…” Fang Ziqing lowered his head slightly, and nestled back into her arms, with a coquettish tone.

Ren Chuyu smiled, “It’s good that you know.”

“Um.”

Ren Chuyu stroked her hair: “It’s getting late, go back to sleep.”

“Okay.” Fang Ziqing got up, pulled Ren Chuyu up, and the two of them lay on the bed again.

Fang Ziqing was resting on Ren Chuyu’s arm, his eyes were shining brightly: “We can go through the visa and related procedures first, and then get the certificate after you are done.”

“Um.”

Looking at the beautiful woman Ruyu in front of her, Fang Ziqing couldn’t help herself. She pursed her lips and asked in a low voice, “Does it matter if you work tomorrow?”

“Um?”

“Do you need to get up early?”

Ren Chuyu seems to understand the subtext of this sentence… She doesn’t know how to answer…

“I want to enter the bridal chamber early…”

“Ahem…” Ren Chuyu choked on her saliva…

“If you don’t speak, I’ll take it as your agreement…” After finishing speaking, Fang Ziqing got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash his hands… Washed his hands (especially the right index finger and middle finger) carefully three times before coming out…

Ren Chuyu said to her awkwardly: “It’s getting late…”

“It’s not too late,” Fang Ziqing leaned over her body slowly, kissing her lips, “just right…”

When Fang Ziqing kissed her neck, Ren Chuyu bit her lips and hugged her, and said with shame, “When I get home… I don’t want to do it in a hotel…” There are also staff from the same group living in the next room.

Fang Ziqing let out a sigh of relief, then bowed his head and gave a hum, which was filled with forbearance and grievance…