PFC Chapter 891 The Honest Girl Waiting for the Prodigal Son to Return (4)
Chapter 891 The Honest Girl Waiting for the Prodigal Son to Return (4)
Over the weekend, Mu Zhou went to the company to work overtime for a while.
“I can go there myself. It’s not far from your house.”
Gu Fengmian had originally said he would pick up Mu Zhou, but his racing club had run into a small problem, and he had to rush over to deal with it.
In addition, Mu Zhou's place was indeed quite close to his home, so he didn't insist any further.
"Okay, then you can just go there."
Mu Zhou had been to his house; the security guard had her information, and her fingerprints were also recorded at his home.
Besides, no one should be home at this time.
It wasn't time for the party to start yet, so his friends definitely hadn't left, and his workaholic brother was probably working overtime too.
Gu Fengmian wasn't worried at all.
On the other side, Mu Zhou got out of the taxi, scanned his fingerprint, and entered the villa.
She had been here twice; she wasn't exactly familiar with the place, but it wasn't unfamiliar either.
Feeling a bit thirsty, she went to the kitchen, picked out a bottle of lemonade, and took a few sips.
Turning my head, I saw what appeared to be a figure in the living room.
Is she a nanny?
Curious, she walked over and saw a man in a bathrobe standing in front of the sofa.
He was frowning as he looked at her coat and bag that she had left there.
Mu Zhou's eyes lit up, and his eyebrows instantly curved into a smile:
"You're at home."
She ran up to him with small, quick steps, tilting her head slightly upwards:
"Then why did you lie to me and say you couldn't pick me up? What, were you trying to surprise me?"
Without saying a word, Mu Zhou threw herself into his arms and wrapped her arms around his waist, demanding that he tell the truth.
Gu Fengyan had just noticed the unfamiliar clothes when Mu Zhou rushed out, mistaking him for someone else just like last time.
She snuggled into his arms, pouting slightly, her pink and full lips curving upwards as if making a silent invitation.
This action is far too intimate.
Gu Fengyan stiffened and tried to push her away, his voice trying to remain calm:
"You got the wrong person."
After Mu Zhou realized his rejection, she didn't leave; instead, she pressed her entire weight against him.
"What do you mean, 'mistaken identity'? What are you doing? Tell me now!"
Mu Zhou had no reason to believe his excuse of mistaking someone for someone else, and she clung to him even more.
Her body was soft all over, and Gu Fengyan was at a loss for what to do.
It feels a bit presumptuous to touch her anywhere.
Just as they were at a loss, Mu Zhou lost control of his strength, and the two of them fell onto the sofa together.
At this moment, Mu Zhou was lying on top of him, so close that their breaths almost mingled.
Mu Zhou lowered his eyes, a sudden tremor passing through them.
She accidentally ripped open the collar of the man's robe beneath her, revealing a large expanse of his collarbone and pectoral muscles.
Mu Zhou's fair face instantly turned crimson.
She, who had been so bold and playful just moments before, now lay obediently on top of him, not daring to move an inch.
Gu Fengyan's pupils darkened slightly. He placed one hand on her waist and instinctively grabbed her thigh with the other.
She looked very thin, with a waist so slender it seemed like you could wrap your arm around it, but the skin beneath her palms was incredibly soft.
The girl on top of him looked very shy, blinking her almond-shaped eyes at him.
Despite the suggestive pose, there wasn't a trace of seductive allure in her eyes.
But it was precisely this pure whiteness that amplified the restlessness in Gu Fengyan's heart.
A faint lemon scent lingers in the air.
Like a feather, it gently and lightly teased him, making his breath gradually become hot.
Mu Zhou instinctively noticed the change in his eyes.
From indifference and detachment to aggression and intense pressure.
Her breathing was slightly labored, and her voice was weak:
"I'm sorry, I... I didn't mean to."
A few stray hairs fell from behind her ears, landing right on Gu Fengyan's neck.
Somewhat itchy.
But it doesn't seem to be because the stray hairs are tickling my skin.
It's in your heart.
Gu Fengyan's Adam's apple bobbed a few times, his eyes so dark they were unreadable.
The large hand that was holding her slender waist tightened slightly, causing her to let out a soft moan.
Realizing how suggestive her voice had been, Mu Zhou blushed deeply and bit her lower lip tightly.
The gaze of the man beneath her was so intimidating it made her heart pound.
She hurriedly looked away.
Her awkward reaction showed that she had little experience in this situation.
Gu Fengyan's mood inexplicably improved.
His voice regained its composure:
"Make sure you know who I am."
Mu Zhou's cheeks were still flushed. She blinked and muttered softly:
"Who else could it be..."
Just then, his phone rang. Mu Zhou hurriedly scrambled off him, grabbed his phone from his bag, and fled toward the small balcony.
Gu Fengyan lay still, his stiff body slowly relaxing.
He let out a long breath and closed his eyes.
He got up after a short while.
He straightened his slightly disheveled robe to cover up his somewhat annoying reaction.
Before going upstairs, Gu Fengyan glanced at the small balcony one last time.
He then hurriedly returned to his room and went back to the bathroom.
As the man's footsteps faded into the stairwell, Mu Zhou withdrew his gaze and a smile appeared on his lips.
[Gu Fengyan, the romance character, has had his affection level increased to 20%]
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Mu Zhou's phone call lasted a long time, and Gu Fengmian happened to return just after he hung up.
Mu Zhou saw him as soon as he came out.
She glanced at his clothes and the door behind him, then tilted her head in slight confusion.
"You went out?"
"Huh?" Gu Fengmian didn't understand what she said, so he casually coaxed her, "Wife, have you been waiting long?"
The slight unease in Mu Zhou's heart vanished instantly, and her face flushed pink.
"Stop yelling."
Gu Fengmian has been incredibly affectionate these past two days. I don't know what got into him, but he suddenly started calling her "wife," and the more shy she gets, the more he wants to tease her.
Mu Zhou was too embarrassed to accept.
Seeing her earlobes rosy and her shy eyes trying to look away, Gu Fengmian's Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and his eyes darkened.
He instinctively stopped Mu Zhou, and under her questioning gaze, he couldn't help but lower his head.
As he drew closer, Mu Zhou understood what he wanted to do. Her eyes widened in panic, and she instinctively clenched her fists.
But they didn't dodge it.
She closed her eyes shyly and slowly tilted her head back.
Just as Gu Fengmian's heart was racing wildly from less than a centimeter away from her pink lips, a clear, cold voice suddenly came from behind him.
"Gu Fengmian".
He paused, suddenly regained his senses, and took a few steps back.
Gu Fengmian looked at Mu Zhou in shock and surprise.
Mu Zhou was startled by the sudden sound and opened her eyes. She glanced quickly at Gu Fengmian, then lowered her head shyly and hid behind him.
At this moment, Gu Fengmian's mind was in complete turmoil.
He almost kissed Mu Zhou?!
Before he could think too much, the footsteps behind him grew closer and closer.
He turned and looked.
"Brother? What are you doing at home?"
Seeing Gu Fengyan standing behind him, impeccably dressed, he casually asked.
"Working from home today."
After Gu Fengyan finished answering, his gaze fell on the girl hiding behind Gu Fengmian.
At this moment, the girl stared wide-eyed, her gaze shifting back and forth between the two men. She was initially somewhat bewildered, but then her pupils trembled slightly, as if she had thought of something.