Chapter 193: The Handsome Man Strategy

Chapter 193: Chapter 193: The Handsome Man Strategy

Lu Feng lightly rubbed her burning earlobe with his thumb, his smile suddenly becoming gentle.

"Little liar." Lu Feng breathed out over the top of her head, his nose brushing against her trembling eyelashes. "Eating and wiping clean without acknowledging is wrong too."

"...I didn’t." Fu Xiaoxiao said softly, feeling guilty. "I’m just not used to it, okay."

"I’ll ask you one more time, are you sure you don’t want me to stay?" Lu Feng questioned.

"..." Fu Xiaoxiao was silent for a moment and was about to agree when Lu Feng suddenly let her go and stepped back two steps.

"Since you’re so unwilling, forget it, I won’t force you." Lu Feng’s words made Fu Xiaoxiao panic secretly.

Looking up, she saw Lu Feng already tidying his clothes, as if a barrier was about to form between them.

Knowing that the boss was about to lose his temper, Fu Xiaoxiao sighed silently, stepped forward, and threw herself into his arms, slipping a hand inside his still unbuttoned shirt.

"It’s not that I’m unwilling, it’s just... I’m shy." Fu Xiaoxiao lightly rubbed her cheek against his chest. "I’m a girl, wouldn’t you ask twice?"

Lu Feng looked down at Fu Xiaoxiao. "You don’t have to force yourself."

"Not forced, not forced at all, having a handsome guy to hug every day, why wouldn’t I be happy?" Fu Xiaoxiao looked up and giggled, taking the initiative to kiss his thin lips pressed in anger.

"Then I’ll move to your room." A shadow of light flickered in Lu Feng’s eyes as he slowly said.

Fu Xiaoxiao glanced at Lu Feng’s room and nodded lightly.

This room without warmth, her room was better, the furniture in her room was all new.

Having received permission, Lu Feng smirked happily, his fingertips sliding from her earlobe to her burning neck, suddenly holding her slender neck, his thumb gently rubbing her throbbing pulse.

Leaning down to kiss her lips, deepening the kiss constantly.

"Okay." Lu Feng chuckled hoarsely, his nose brushing against her glistening lips.

"Despicable." Fu Xiaoxiao’s dazed eyes suddenly cleared, biting his lower lip in punishing.

"As long as I can be with you, I’m okay with being despicable." Lu Feng laughed brightly, returning her a passionate deep kiss.

The room was left only with the sound of their entwined breathing...

When the two came out of the room, Lu Feng was smiling smugly, and Lin Qiu and Lin Xue’s eyes fell on Fu Xiaoxiao, making her blush, twisting Lu Feng’s waist with her hand.

"Finally, you two are out." Lin Xue laughed and said.

"Sorry for the wait." Lu Feng’s provocative gaze swept towards Fu Cheng, his entire demeanor radiating self-satisfaction.

"Huh, just three minutes and finished?" Fu Cheng sneered with a soft snort, countering.

"Can’t help it, after all, some people don’t even get three minutes～" Lu Feng was not annoyed in the slightest, smiling as he raised an eyebrow, retorting leisurely.

Fu Cheng’s eyes darkened, his gaze growing more resentful as he looked at Lin Qiu.

Lin Qiu lightly coughed.

Fu Xiaoxiao tugged at Lu Feng, signaling him to stop this childish bragging.

Lu Feng pouted.

"Oh, right, today I saw the people from the Art Troupe arrived, I heard from Xiao Lu that it seems there’s going to be a Spring Festival gala." Fu Xiaoxiao said, looking at Lin Qiu and Lin Xue.

"Really?" Lin Xue’s eyes lit up; she had wanted to see it for a long time. "It’s been several years since the Art Troupe last came!"

"What is that?" Lin Qiu asked curiously.

She hadn’t seen a Spring Festival gala before.

Fu Xiaoxiao hadn’t either, and looked at Lu Feng curiously, waiting for him to explain.

"It’s just a group of women gathering together to sing and dance, making it lively." Lu Feng explained in his understanding. "After watching, they’ll leave; otherwise, it’ll be annoying."

Fu Xiaoxiao pulled at the corner of her mouth, was that how it was explained?

But it seemed not wrong.

"When can we go see it?" Fu Xiaoxiao asked curiously.

"You want to see?" Seeing Fu Xiaoxiao like this, Lu Feng raised a brow and asked.

"Of course! I haven’t seen it before!" Fu Xiaoxiao pulled Lin Qiu and Lin Xue, and Lin Qiu also wanted to see. "I haven’t seen it either."

"Can you take us to see it?" Seeing Lin Qiu wanted to see, Fu Cheng immediately looked at Lu Feng, signaling him to quickly come up with a way.

"Then let’s go take a look now, they should be rehearsing." Lu Feng gestured for everyone to head out together.

"Tonight we can see it?" Fu Xiaoxiao was surprised, not expecting it to be so soon.

"Hmm!" Lu Feng nodded. "Just singing a few songs, dancing, and then you can basically leave."

"Then the Art Troupe is quite busy." Lin Qiu hadn’t expected it to be so hurried either.

Lu Feng picked up Lu Lin and placed him on Fu Cheng’s shoulders, while he carried Lu Chen on his shoulder, holding Fu Xiaoxiao’s hand, and Fu Cheng holding Lin Qiu’s hand, Lin Qiu holding Lin Xue’s other hand, and the group set off like this.

Entering the barracks, Lin Qiu was so nervous that she only dared to look at the ground. Sensing her nervousness, Fu Cheng stopped, lifted her chin with his hand. "What are you afraid of? You’ll be a military spouse in the future."

"Sister, don’t be nervous, it’s okay." Lin Xue laughed lightly, comforting Lin Qiu and encouraging her to look boldly.

"Okay." With their comfort, Lin Qiu finally relaxed, but as soon as someone passed by, she immediately withdrew her hand from Fu Cheng’s.

"Why don’t you let me hold it." Fu Cheng was displeased, grabbing Lin Qiu’s hand again, not allowing her to retreat.

"There are so many people, it’s not appropriate, we’re not married yet." Lin Qiu looked towards Fu Xiaoxiao for help, finding it hard to get through to Fu Cheng about this point.

"You can be thick-skinned, but do you want her to be caught and accused of being unscrupulous?" Fu Xiaoxiao’s remark made Fu Cheng pause, then realizing something, let go of Lin Qiu’s hand.

"Then stay close to me." Fu Cheng compromised, he could forgo holding hands, but she had to stay by his side and not wander elsewhere.

"Okay." Lin Qiu breathed a sigh of relief; public opinion could drown you with spit in the village.

Lu Feng tightened his hold on Fu Xiaoxiao’s hand. "We have our marriage certificate."

"Be mindful of the impact." Fu Xiaoxiao looked at Lu Feng helplessly, reminding him.

"You’re my wife, what’s the impact." Lu Feng snorted lightly, unwilling to let go of his wife’s hand.

Fu Xiaoxiao struggled a couple of times, couldn’t get free, and simply let him do as he wanted.

The stage was set up in the training field, having just the right amount of open space to accommodate the soldiers gathering together.

Wang Lu was watching the Art Troupe rehearse, and upon seeing Fu Xiaoxiao and the others, he immediately greeted them with a smile.

"Lu Tuan, Sister-in-law, Xiao Xue, Sister Qiu, brother-in-law, Xiao Lin, Xiao Chen." Wang Lu greeted each of them.

Fu Cheng, hearing Wang Lu calling him brother-in-law, nodded to him in satisfaction.

Fu Xiaoxiao listened to his greeting, raising an eyebrow, was that really how it was called?

"Why is Fu Cheng called brother-in-law?" Fu Xiaoxiao asked curiously.

Wang Lu blushed slightly, glancing at Lin Xue.

"Ahem..."

"What’s unclear about that? Just going along with Xiao Xue’s calling..." Lu Feng laughed and explained for Wang Lu.

"Ohhhh~~~~~" Fu Xiaoxiao laughed, looking at Lin Xue and Wang Lu.

"Xiao Xiao!" Lin Xue blushed in embarrassment from Fu Xiaoxiao’s teasing.

"I get it, I get it." Fu Xiaoxiao mimed zipping her lips, smiling.

"...Oh, fine! I’m not talking to you anymore!" Lin Xue was too shy, hiding behind Lin Qiu.

Wang Lu scratched his head with a goofy grin.