"I wasn’t thinking anything," Li Xingwan looked at how close he was and suddenly held her breath.
He still remembered this joke.
Li Xingwan’s face turned a shade redder. "Okay."
Her relationship with Fu Chengzhou still needed to be fostered.
Moreover, she was very willing to develop a relationship with such a man.
"Let’s go then," Fu Chengzhou took her hand and led her toward the cinema.
The Fu Family had a private theater. It was luxuriously decorated and they could even watch movies lying down at home.
Li Xingwan followed Fu Chengzhou inside. The home’s servants had done some decorating. Roses and red wine were prepared for them.
Fu Chengzhou sat on one side, and Li Xingwan on the other. As soon as she touched the recliner, she immediately lay down, her bare feet sticking out.
This made Fu Chengzhou look at her affectionately, and then he lay down beside her. The big screen in front of them started playing the movie.
It was a kind of thrilling movie from abroad.
Li Xingwan didn’t like those lovey-dovey films. She much preferred watching something more thrilling, more gory. Fu Chengzhou knew her well.
They poured two glasses of red wine. They even had popcorn like in the regular cinemas.
"Mr. Fu," Li Xingwan toasted with Fu Chengzhou.
Fu Chengzhou toasted back with her.
"Hand," he called out to her.
"Hm?" Li Xingwan didn’t quite get what he meant. Seeing him extend his hand, she naturally did the same. Their slender fingers intertwined, resting in the palm of his hand.
A gentle warmth, the coarse sensation of fingertips rubbing, grazed her delicate fingers.
An unusual feeling arose.
Both turned their attention to the movie screen.
Quite some time passed, and just as Li Xingwan was becoming engrossed in the movie, Fu Chengzhou’s gaze gently shifted toward her.
She was watching the movie, he was watching her.
Feeling his gaze, Li Xingwan’s face began to blush. When she looked toward the big screen again, she could no longer concentrate.
At that moment, she was suddenly swept up in Fu Chengzhou’s arms, startling her greatly. However, she landed securely in Fu Chengzhou’s embrace.
Her hands clutched at the tie around his neck, and Fu Chengzhou seized the opportunity to loosen it and bent down to kiss her.
The move was swift; Li Xingwan’s brain was deprived of oxygen for two seconds as she was kissed, and in the blink of an eye, she became deeply entangled with Fu Chengzhou.
She felt his hand wandering along her waistline.
This sent a shiver through her.
However, Fu Chengzhou seemed unhurried. After his hand reached her waist, he stopped kissing her and looked at her with affectionate eyes.
Li Xingwan’s eyes dodged. She was okay with it; she wasn’t someone who couldn’t handle it.
But she was worried about what to do if she, the interloper who stole Fu Chengzhou’s heart, returned to her own world.
Would he still get along with the original person as well as he did now?
"Are you hesitating?"
"No! Not at all," Li Xingwan spoke. "I... I..."
"Shall I give you two days to think about it?"
"Okay, okay," Li Xingwan agreed immediately.
"You really agreed?" Fu Chengzhou looked at her. "Did you forget you’re my wife?"
"Wasn’t that what you asked me?"
Fu Chengzhou reacted promptly. "So you mean I don’t need to ask you? Fine, I’ll remember that for next time."
"Let’s continue watching." Fu Chengzhou bent down and kissed her once more before directing his gaze back to the big screen.