The First Emperor Said He Likes Me

Chapter 25

Wen Yu was keen on Su Zhisang. Zhao Zheng knew, but he didn't know that it had such a far-reaching impact.

The two traveled for four and a half months. It was a hot summer day in the country. Wen Yu and Zhao Zheng were sitting by the fireplace drinking red wine. The goose feathers and snow were floating outside the window. However, the room was very warm. Wen Yu wore a loose cotton T-shirt and sat on the thick carpet beside the fireplace. He had just drunk half a cup and his face was stained with crimson. After the neckline of the T-shirt, he said softly on his mouth: "Don't play, we will eat ourselves at night."

Zhao Zheng lowered his eyes and walked along someone's neckline. His chest was whitish. The two red beans were also very beautiful and small. His eyes dimmed a little.

Someone didn't know yet, the head of the drink was a little confused, and the holding hand was soft, and Zhao Zhenglou got into his arms.

"Is it good to eat grilled fish?" Wenyu, who was not drunk, discussed.

With a slight red wine scent while speaking, Zhao Zheng raised Wen Yu's chin in one hand and bowed his head to kiss the past, which was really mellow.

Wen Yu was breathless and his body was warming up. After so long, as long as Zhao Zheng was intimate with him, he would feel throbbing and embarrassed.

However, Zhao Zheng obviously loves Wen Yu's body, pressing people on the carpet, kissing Wen Yu's red, swollen lips, and saying, "Will you eat first?"

How did he answer this? Could it be said that please eat? Really-Wen Yu hummed with his eyes down.

Then the two men ‘eat’ the afternoon tea by the fireplace without any shame or impatience. Afterwards, Wen Yu became soft all over, but just sitting on the sofa crookedly, he could see a lazy and seductive taste.

Zhao Zheng couldn't hold back and kissed him again. Then he relaxed and touched Wen Yu's curly hair. "Drink porridge at night."

"But it's delicious to grill fish." Wen Yu was dissatisfied, but because his voice was so low, he didn't feel angry at all.

Zhao Zheng kissed, "You can eat light, steamed fish."

Wenyu lost his temper, and there were fish to eat.

At night, I really eat steamed fish, very light, but very fresh, and there is no fish thorn. Wenyu is eating fish, drinking porridge, talking to Zhao Zheng, and suddenly mentioned a few Gao Yang, Wenyu put down the spoon and did not move Too.

Seeing this, Zhao Zheng put the chopsticks and seaweed in the Wenyu bowl. "What's wrong?"

"Suzie Sang should go to the United States?" Wen Yu picked up the spoon again and pretended to drink porridge casually.

"It should be." Zhao Zheng really didn't ask Su Zhisang about this time, and it was unclear.

Wen Yu listened, squinted at Zhao Zheng, then bowed his head to drink porridge, and said: "After playing for so long, let's go back." Then added the sentence, "I miss home."

Zhao Zheng heard a low smile, and Wen Yu's face in the bowl was red, and he said angrily: "No laugh, just go home."

"Okay, go home and listen to you." Zhao Zheng saw Wen Yu's face almost getting into the bowl. He couldn't help joking: "Would you like to invite Su Zhisang to sit at home?"

When Wen Yu heard it, her eyes were bright, she lifted her head from the bowl, nodded, and then saw the smile in Zhao Zheng's eyes. She suddenly knew that Zhao Zheng knew that he was careful to tease him.

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Turning back home was too tiring, Zhao Zheng was able to move, and arrived at the Beijing Villa in an instant. The butler saw a smile on his face and bowed respectfully: "Sir, the house has been reinstalled as you requested."

Zhao Zheng took Wen Yu's hand and nodded, commanding: "You ask Su Zhisang if he has time, and ask him to come over."

The housekeeper nodded and retreated. Zhao Zheng smiled and looked at Wen Yu. "Satisfied?" He waited for Wen Yu to answer, hugged Wen Yu's shoulder and said, "Go up and see."

The second floor didn't move much, but the Wenyu bedroom was converted into two suites, the small living room in the middle, and the small bedrooms on both sides, which had a little childlike taste.

Wen Yu looked up at Zhao Zheng. Zhao Zheng said: "For the time being, temporarily. In case there is a child later."

Wen Yu said with a red face, Na said: "How could there be children." He said here, thinking about the bed, Zhao Zheng would also shoot in and out, but embarrassed.

Zhao Zheng could see what Wen Yu thought at a glance, took Wen Yu's waist and walked to the third floor, and said, "I have a special status. If you think about a few people with different money, they still have children."

Wen Yu instantly thought of being at Lu Feng's house during the Chinese New Year, a house of men and children running back and forth, could not help thinking that it was a wish, and blushed darkly.

On the third floor, compared to the previous style changes, the whole is much more modern and bright. The two tables in the study are side by side, and there are traces of Wen Yu's favorite everywhere. Entering the bedroom, Wen Yu was frightened, and a mantle tent was hung on the Tongmu bed. Without looking at the embroidered pattern carefully, just looking at the double dragon embroidery on the futon would know that this was the prepared happy room.

"It's a bit distracting," Zhao Zheng exaggerated.

Going to the top floor again, Wen Yu was really shocked to see the big bathtub that can swim in the open air. Zhao Zheng was most satisfied here. The two of them tried it here at night, and Wen Yu's waist was almost broken. But it's really exciting.

Sleeping in the quilt intertwined with Ssangyong, Wen Yu slept quickly due to fatigue, and Zhao Zheng lovingly kissed Wen Yu's lips.

Wen Yu took a hot bath at 9 o'clock the next day, and his body's sourness was gone. Was uncomfortable, and he was in good spirits. He once chased the drama for one night and was not affected the next day.

His body is changing. Wen Yu faced this, a little nervous, more happy, so that he could always be with Zhao Zheng.

"Master, Mr. Su is here," the housekeeper reminded.

Wen Yu quickly put down the tea in his hand, Zhao Zheng saw Wen Yu's uneasy look, and only found it interesting, but he could also think of it. Wen Yu was pure and kind. I don't know how to deal with it. I may feel like I have a little belly.

Zhao Zheng patted Yu Yu's head, smiling and jokingly said, "It's time to eat with my son."

Wen Yu was even more embarrassed.

Su Zhisang wore a plaid shirt, jeans, glasses, and gentle manners. When he arrived in front of them, he smiled and reached out, saying, "Mr. Zhao, I haven't seen you for a long time. Fortunately, I have met once before going abroad. you."

Zhao Zheng stretched out his hand and introduced, "Wen Yu, I love."

Wen Yu didn't expect Zhao Zhenghui to make such a straightforward introduction. Although he was embarrassed, he was more happy.

Su Zhisang froze, then stretched out his hand with a smile, "I am Su Zhisang, hello."

"Hello, I know, you are my brother." Wen Yu reached out with a smile.

The butler prepared the meal, and the three people were seated. Su Zhisang was generous in speaking and courteous and had unique opinions. Wen Yu could not have thought that the other party was only three years older than himself. Waiting for a chat in the living room after dinner, Wen Yu fully admired Su Zhisang.

This is Master Fusu.

When Su Zhisang left, Zhao Zheng was happy when he saw Wen Yu. He said: "I'm not jealous now?"

"Who is jealous, I just want to meet, but Brother Su is too powerful." Wen Yu didn't admit it at all. When dinner was in the afternoon, Wen Yu made up his mind and said: "I want to learn from Brother Su, I can't be immersed. In the love of children, I have to study hard, so I will go back to school and live. "

Zhao Zheng's face was black, and he said domineeringly, "No."

Wen Yu laughed, and Zhao Zheng only knew that Wen Yu was deliberately teasing him. This little devil is not afraid of him now.

"Uncle, why didn't you tell Brother Su the truth?" Wen Yu said, and now this title has become a flirtatious nickname for the two.

Zhao Zheng patted Wen Yu's head and said in a low voice: "After I know that you are not, I found out that who is Fusu is not important anymore, you are unique."

Wen Yu seldom listened to Zhao Zheng's love, because Zhao Zheng spoke very seriously, so it made him more distracted by what he said. He still ate in Zhao Zheng's arms and cried, "Uncle, I'm hungry."

So dinner was pushed back.

September 9 was Wen Yu's birthday, and the villa had a wedding that day.

Wen Yu only invited Gao Yang, the boss and the second son, all of them were familiar faces. The last time Lu Feng's family saw them, the black money Bai Shengsheng, Lu Feng Huating, Pei Qing Bell, and the big stars Qi Xiqi Zhirong, Zhang Yushui and Xia Pihui Wang, as well as Li Shu and Zhang Qiu.

There are also many children, and usually quiet villas are lively.

The venue was held in the back garden. The two were wearing traditional dresses, which were particularly complicated and burdensome. Wen Yuxin wanted to change his physique, but now he is going to die.

The second son watched and whispered to the boss, "The first time I saw a married man wearing a Qin Dynasty dress, cattle, this is domineering enough."

"It's very special." The boss nodded.

Gao Yang thought that it was pretty, and turned back to ask the old ghost of Meng Yi, when to get married, he will wear armor, this is even cooler! But I don't know that in the real history, Meng Yi is a civilian, although he is a family of Xi Wu, he has a good skill.

However, Gao Yang could say so, Meng Yi only asked Brother to borrow armor, and would never disappoint and say no.

In the evening, the guests dispersed and Zhao Zheng prevented Wen Yu from taking off his present.

Wen Yu looked up at Zhao Zheng, "How?"

"Do you want to go to Tiangong?" Zhao Zheng threw the bait.

Wen Yu thought of the Terra Cotta Warriors, but the Terra Cotta Warriors was a miracle of the world. Naturally curious about the speculative Tiangong, he nodded quickly.

"I'm in Tiangong, take off my dress for you." Zhao Zheng thought of this and smiled, they hadn't done it in there yet.

When Wen Yu arrived at the Tiangong Palace, she regretted it. It was secretly measured here, and there were many terracotta warriors guarding outside, frightened and trembling, and felt that ghosts were watching them everywhere.

But he didn't know that the more afraid he was, the tighter he was underneath.

Anyway, Zhao Zheng feels very exciting.

Moreover, the strength here is strong, just one night, and within half a month Wen Yu found that his body was not right.

Drowsiness, sourness, nausea ...

He seems to be pregnant.

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