Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Chapter 1420

1420 There’s something on your mouth

After covering her with the blanket, he stared at Wen Cheng’s face quietly.

Even in her sleep, Wen Cheng’s brows were still tightly furrowed.

Fu Ling’s heart ached as he watched.

He reached out his hand, wanting to smooth it out for her, but she frowned.

However, he was also afraid that he would wake Wen Cheng up and disrupt this rare peaceful time.

So, he didn’t move.

Fu Ling sat there, looking at Wen Cheng.

After some time, Wen Cheng slowly opened her eyes. Fu Ling then looked away and pretended to be asleep, quickly closing his eyes.

When Wen Cheng opened her eyes and woke up, she saw that she was covered with a thin blanket.

She frowned and glanced at Fu Ling.

She lifted the thin blanket and threw it at Fu Ling.

Fu Ling pretended to be woken up by Wen Cheng. He opened his eyes and looked at Wen Cheng in confusion.

“What’s wrong?”

Ignoring him, Wen Cheng unbuckled her seat belt and left the small private room.

After walking around, she saw that the others were also resting, so she did not disturb them.

She took some pastries and milk and returned to her seat.

Fu Ling saw her come back with some food and asked with a smile, ” “Are you hungry?”

Wen Cheng ignored him as usual. She sat down, took a box of milk and opened it.

She took two sips of the milk and took a bite of the bread.

Before she could swallow the bread, she suddenly heard Fu Ling shout.

“Don’t move, Yingluo. There’s something on your mouth, Yingluo.”

Wen Cheng furrowed her brows and looked at Fu Ling in confusion.

Fu Ling stared at the White milk stains on her lips and swallowed his saliva unconsciously.

He took a tissue and slowly approached Wen Cheng.

“I’ll wipe it off for you, Yingluo.”

Wen Cheng did not want to be so close to him, so she leaned back.

Fu Ling’s breathing stopped and he looked at Wen Cheng with a burning gaze.

At this moment, even his breathing had become a little heavy.

Wen Cheng retreated while he closed in.

This time, he was much more daring than before.

The temptation of those lips made him unable to extricate himself, and he almost couldn’t control his own actions.

He pursed his thin lips and lifted his hand to pinch Wen Cheng’s chin.

“What do you want?” Wen Cheng asked in a low voice, frowning.

I want to help you get rid of the dirt on your mouth. Don’t move, Yingluo, ” Fu Ling replied seriously.

As Wen Cheng looked into his burning eyes, her heart unconsciously thumped a few times.

She bit her lip and warned in a low voice,”I don’t need you to wipe it. Let go of my Yingluo.”

At this moment, Wen Cheng was almost wrapped in Fu Ling’s arms.

Fu Ling’s fingers pinched her chin tightly, and she almost couldn’t breathe.

That scorching hot breath slowly spread across her face in circles, and she did not feel a little flustered.

This time, Fu Ling didn’t back down.

He did not wait for Wen Cheng to resist. His thin lips moved closer and he kissed Wen Cheng’s lips very quickly.

Wen Cheng’s eyes widened and she looked at Fu Ling in disbelief.

Fu Ling pursed his lips, cleaning the milk stain on her lips.

After this sip, the soft touch made Fu Ling’s eyes turn red.

He tried his best to restrain the restlessness that was about to rise in his body.

Then, he quickly left Wen Cheng.

He returned to his seat.

He suppressed his wildly beating heart and smiled at Wen Cheng, ” “It’s clean. You can continue eating the cake.”

Wen Cheng’s mind went blank.

Her whole body stiffened, and she stared at Fu Ling with wide eyes.

After a long while, she finally came back to her senses.

The next moment, her face turned red. She raised her hand in frustration and gave Fu Ling a tight slap.