Warm wife strikes

Chapter 219

At some point, Fu Ya put her hands on his shoulders, allowing him to control her waist.

She finally overlooked him once, hugged his head, leaned over and kissed him, it felt extraordinary, as if the initiative was in her hands, but now her left leg was injured, and now she still You can't use too much strength, otherwise, the initiative will really fall into her hands tonight.

"Brother Feng, do you love me?" Fu Ya suddenly thought of asking him this question at this moment.

Lei Zifeng hugged Fu Ya and left the hospital. Originally, the two returned to their den, took a bath and planned to fall asleep.

However, when the two were about to fall asleep, Fu Ya's cell phone rang.

Glancing at the number, it was Fu Xin calling, thinking to himself, why is Fu Xin calling so late?
After answering the phone, Fu Xin asked her where she had been and why she wasn't at home.

"You guys went back?" Fu Ya was slightly puzzled. Although she didn't pay much attention to the fighting between the two on the stage during the second competition, she watched Li Meiji and Zuo Mao with her own eyes at the final moment. Xun was carried out of the martial arts gym by the medical rescuers. It is conceivable how deep the injuries of the two of them will be. Moreover, she could see that Fu Xin was very concerned about Li Meiji, and he followed the rescuers directly. .

She didn't forget what happened a few days ago after Jiang Jingchen fainted and was sent to the hospital because of self-harm and blood loss. Fu Xin stayed at home at that time. Comparing the two, Fu Ya's heart skipped a beat. For a while, she once She really suspected that Jiang Jingchen was the child born to Fu Xin and Jiang Ruosi in secret knots more than 20 years ago, but after a comparison tonight, she discovered that Jiang Jingchen should not be Fu Xin's son, otherwise, where would Fu Xin be? Would you treat your friend's son better than your own son?
However, it is not impossible. Think about it, isn't she like this?Fu Xin was already ignoring her now, and even when she was in prison, he didn't show any intention of helping her. This made her even more curious about Li Meiji's identity, which would make Fu Xin Take him so seriously.

"Well, both of them came back and said they wanted to continue the competition. The first round was won by Zifeng, and they had to beat the second and third rounds." Fu Xin said in a deep voice.

Fu Ya was taken aback, why did the two of them insist on it? It's already two o'clock in the middle of the night, and they still want to go back to the game?

No wonder she saw Li Meiji limping in the corridor of the hospital, presumably he wanted to be discharged from the hospital.

It's just that she and Lei Zifeng are lying down now, so there's no time to go back and play with them, so she said in a bad tone: "Lei Zifeng was seriously injured, I'm in the hospital with him, and I can't go back now, Let’s forget about that game, it was just a matter of instant excitement, and now it’s already two o’clock in the middle of the night.”

Fu Ya felt that she couldn't open her eyes.

"They don't agree. I told them that they insist on finishing the competition today, and your grandfather has already risen to host. You can talk to Zifeng and ask his opinion." Fu Xin's tone was also the same. He was quite dissatisfied with the fact that the competition would continue. After all, it was already two o'clock in the middle of the night, who wouldn't want to sleep, and the most important thing was that Li Meiji had to rush back to compete with them after suffering such a serious injury. Dou, this made him very angry.

Hearing this, Fu Ya suddenly remembered that after Li Meiji and Zuo Maoxun were carried out of the martial arts training hall, Fu Haotian came over and said something to Lei Zifeng, but Lei Zifeng seemed to reply at that time, "They will come back of."

Could it be that Lei Zifeng also wanted to continue the game?

Thinking so, Fu Ya said yes to Fu Xin, and hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, she looked at Lei Zifeng who was already up, thinking about the phone call she had with Fu Xin just now, Lei Zifeng had already guessed from her words that the game was going to continue, and she was currently getting dressed.

Lei Zifeng felt that Fu Ya was watching him at this time, turned around, walked to the side of the bed, and gently hugged Fu Ya in his arms, "Ya Ya, you fall asleep here first, I'll just go over here gone."

"How can this be done?" Fu Ya disagreed.

Originally, she didn't want Lei Zifeng to go there so late, and besides Wendou, she would have to fight for wine later, Lei Zifeng couldn't go drinking because he had a cold today, so he took Lei Zifeng's arm and acted like a baby Said: "Brother Feng, let's not go, shall we?"

Hearing her coquettish voice, Lei Zifeng's heart softened and softened, he raised his hand to stroke her soft hair, and said softly: "Hey, don't make trouble, I'll go back as soon as I go."

Those two dared to continue the competition, how could he, as Fu Ya's genuine man, not play to fight.

Seeing that the tactic of being coquettish today was useless, Fu Ya planned to use the tried and tested tactic again, but Lei Zifeng stopped her, kissed her on the lips, and said, "Okay, wait for me here return."

Fu Ya was still relentless, but no matter how petty she was, Lei Zifeng still covered her with the quilt, got up and left the room, seeing his back, Fu Ya somehow sat up from the bed again , and shouted towards the back: "Brother Feng, I'll go with you."

Lei Zifeng turned around and saw Fu Ya sitting up, his eagle eyes sank slightly, "It's too late, you fell asleep at home."

"No, since you're going, let's go together." Fu Ya said, grabbed the clothes on the bedside table, and began to wear them. Lei Zifeng walked over, snatched the clothes, and threw them away, " Don't make trouble, wait for me to come back at home, it's too late, it's inconvenient for you to go, and you need to rest more."

Fu Ya took his hand, "I want to be by your side tonight, let me go with you." The voice was soft, and her body kept arching into Lei Zifeng's arms, very close to curry favor.

Lei Zifeng pondered for a while, seeing that he couldn't talk to her tonight, he said hello, then handed her the clothes again, and went to the cloakroom to pick out a thicker windbreaker.

The wind in the middle of the autumn night is still a little cool.

The two returned to the Fu residence.

For the remaining two games, they directly chose to compete in the main hall, which is where they ate before, and the two arrived soon.

(End of this chapter)