[R18] Pampered (NP) – “Pampered (NP)” Chapter 304 [English]

302. Fu Fu’s hard work has finally paid off.

Bang, the feather duster in Aunt Song’s hand fell off.

Most of the older generation have traditional ideas, while younger people have a stronger awareness of reproducing future generations and building a harmonious society. Fu Jingxing tried hard to maintain a miserable expression, secretly hoping that Aunt Song would send Zhizhi to him, help him change his surname orientation, and at the same time keep Dr. Cheng, whom he “liked”, far away. It was really a plan to kill two birds with one stone.

Aunt Song was a warm-hearted person. After being shocked, she felt pity and patted Fu Jingxing on the shoulder.

“Xiao Fu, there are not many young people like you who face their own hearts. You are so brave! It’s a pity that Xiao Cheng has his own heart, and love with the same surname is not mainstream in society. You will eventually get married and have children. But don’t worry, Aunt Song is here to help you re-understand the charm of a woman’s surname!”

This is what you want!Fu Jingxing watched Aunt Song go out to find Cheng Rang, feeling extremely excited.

This is probably because he is planning to ask Dr. Cheng to let Zhizhi out.

What is this called?Things are changing!

Fu Jingxing was happy, and he stayed in the utility room, peeling beans, and picking vegetable leaves. He also played the role of a snail girl and quietly cleaned the house. When he saw Aunt Song who was cooking, he didn’t ask anything, just like a concubine in the harem waiting dignifiedly to go to bed.

At night, he lay down in the new bedroom according to Aunt Song’s arrangement.

The bedside lamp is a warm and elegant flower shape with bright and warm colors. The light-colored floral bed quilt is like a sea of ​​flowers under the sun, soft and smells good. There are two bear pillows on the sofa. There are various bottles and jars of skin care products and cosmetics on the table, and the atmosphere of female life is everywhere.

At first glance, it seems that it is specially prepared for he and Zhizhi.

There was a sound of opening the door. Fu Jingxing quickly closed his eyes and pretended to sleep. Subtle footsteps approached and he was tapped twice on the shoulder.

“Xiao Fu, are you asleep?”

It seems that Aunt Song personally brought Zhizhi here.

Fu Jingxing was afraid that he couldn’t control the corners of his mouth, so he continued to pretend to sleep with his back turned.

The side of the bed sank, the quilt was lifted, and someone was lying behind him.

Fu Jingxing endured the darkness for five minutes, and finally pretended to turn over. He stretched his hand forward as if inadvertently and put his arm around the woman’s waist.Hmm… So soft inside, when did Zhi Zhi’s waist become so round?

He opened his eyes suspiciously, one second, two seconds, three seconds…

“Ah——”

The bedside lamp suddenly turned on, and Aunt Song suddenly sat up from the bed with a concerned look on her face, “What’s wrong? Is Xiaofu having a nightmare?”

Fu Jingxing covered his chest with the quilt, like a wronged little daughter-in-law, “Aunt Song, why are you sleeping with me?”

Did you agree to help him re-understand the charm of women’s surnames?Where did Zhi Zhi go?

“Xiao Fu, calm down. I know it will be difficult at first, but you have to learn to overcome it. I asked Zhizhi, and she said that you have lived alone since you were a child and have not had much contact with people with different surnames, so from now on you have to try to take this step. You can treat me as your aunt, aunt, aunt or uncle. Only by getting along with women with more female surnames can you feel something different from those with male surnames.”

Fu Jingxing was forced back to sleep.

A bed, a quilt, and a middle-aged woman with a mother’s surname sleeping next to her.

“…!!!” This is different from what he imagined!

Two days later, Fu Jingxing had a fever.

Aunt Song was worried that seeing Cheng Rangxinsheng Yunian would worsen his condition, so she asked Shen Lingzhi to help take care of him.

Shen Lingzhi supervised Fu Jingxing as he took the antipyretic medicine and laid a clean wet towel on his hot forehead. His mind was racing with thoughts, and he finally couldn’t help but ask him, “Fu Fu, are you really interested in Cheng Rang…”

“No!”

“Aunt Song said that your illness is because you like Cheng Rang so much and miss you too much…”

Grass.

Fu Jingxing felt like he couldn’t speak clearly with ten mouths, “I lied to her.”

You can’t say that you pulled off the quilt to avoid being in the same bed with Aunt Song, and huddled beside the bed for two nights and fell out of bed several times, only to catch a cold and start a fever. It sounded too stupid.

Shen Lingzhi was amused and found it unbelievable, “Why did you lie to her?”

Fu Jingxing got angry when he mentioned this and grinded his teeth secretly, “Why don’t Aunt Song let me see you? She has been trying her best to create a world for you two! Don’t forget the purpose of our coming here. We arrange two people to protect you and at the same time supervise each other. Don’t be too trusting about that guy.”

The authorities were obsessed with this. These words woke her up. She was indeed a little too relieved about Cheng Rang.

“Sorry, sorry, I’ll go and make it clear to Cheng Rang and Aunt Song in a moment. You should stop talking and take a good rest if you are sick.”

Shen Lingzhi was grabbed by the wrist as soon as he stood up.

“I can’t sleep.”

his voice became hoarse due to illness.

Just kidding, I finally managed to get Zhizhi back to he, but how could I let her go so easily?

Shen Lingzhi didn’t know what he was thinking, so he asked him angrily, “What do you want to do if you don’t sleep?”

“I’m hungry.”

“Okay, I’ll do it.”

When Shen Lingzhi came back from making thin porridge, he began to pitifully say that he was in pain here and there, but there was nothing he could do about it. The biggest patient was her flower protector, so she had to feed him spoonful by spoonful.

Fu Jingxing ate bowl after bowl.

Shen Lingzhi was stunned. It was the first time that a person with a fever had such an appetite. If she hadn’t personally brought a thermometer to measure it for him, she would have suspected that he was pretending to be sick.

When the third bowl came down, she ignored his eager eyes and decided not to serve the fourth bowl.

“If you overeat like this, you will get hepatitis, so you are not allowed to eat.”

He’s eyes dimmed, and even the dimple on his left cheek showed grievance, “You haven’t cooked for me for a long time.”

It’s still her problem.

Shen Lingzhi raised three fingers and swore, “I promise that I will cook for you again after you recover.”

“That’s what you said.”

Fu Jingxing looked away, his facial expression did not change much, but his aura became obviously happy.

He is really happy.

Shen Lingzhi felt a little sad for he inexplicably, “Fu Fu, have you always eaten takeout or canteens since you were a child?”

Fu Jingxing’s expression showed a subtle change of stiffness.

“I’ve eaten Ji’s food, cooked by Ji Hongxi.”

Ji Hongxi, former chairman of Ji Group, father of Ji Changgu and Fu Jingxing.