My Crush Also Has a Crush on Me!
Chapter 132 Your Mom and Dad are Busy

Chapter 132: Chapter 132 Your Mom and Dad are Busy

"Ying Haoyang?"

"But you forgot, you’ve only met him once."

Shen Liguang thought about it and indeed remembered this person.

When the girl was in her first year of high school, he took her to the amusement park, and they ran into this person on the way, who was always a bit frivolous, ambiguously calling Fu Ying ’little Lolita’.

Shen Liguang paused: "Remember now, stay away from him in the future."

Fu Ying frowned: "Brother, aren’t you being a little too overbearing?"

The man ignored her slight protest and kept questioning her: "Why did you give your phone number to a strange man?"

"..." Fu Ying: "He said it was for you, I thought you guys were playing some game."

"Why were you at that kind of place?"

Fu Ying frowned: "My little brother took me there."

"You’re not happy."

"You keep questioning me."

"I’m not questioning you." Shen Liguang stared at her, his eyes growing increasingly cold.

His voice was a bit low, carrying a tone of barely noticeable despondency.

Fu Ying paused and was about to speak when the shadow pressed down.

The person on top of her was kissing her deeply. They were very close, their breaths intertwining, and there was a smell of alcohol on him.

"Brother, have you been drinking?"

He kept kissing her without letting go, uttering a muffled "Hmm": "A few high school classmates, haven’t seen them in years, had a few drinks."

Fu Ying was kissed into a stupor, her body almost limp in his embrace.

Fu Ying didn’t know what was happening to him. His kisses were domineering and passionate. Multiple times when Fu Ying felt almost unable to breathe and wanted to escape, she was tightly held in his arms.

She felt her mouth was full of his taste of liquor, and he seemed not satisfied with such kissing, tenderly and densely kissing her way down, on her neck, collarbone; Fu Ying, ticklish, couldn’t stop trembling.

Fu Ying knew what he wanted to do. She was nervous and scared, but before she could stop him, she felt a chill on her chest, and her mind went blank.

Her body couldn’t stop trembling, biting her lip, unable to suppress the moans, her voice carrying a sobbing tone, and her eyes were teary.

Suddenly, a burst of ringtones interrupted the intimate and amorous atmosphere.

Fu Ying heard it was her cellphone ringing, afraid it was Fu Mingchuan, she pushed Shen Liguang: "Brother, my phone is ringing."

"I don’t care." His voice was hoarse, reluctant to end.

Fu Ying licked her lips, whispered: "What if it’s my dad?"

Shen Liguang stopped kissing, lifting his head to look at her.

Fu Ying’s face was flushed, her eyes like a deer’s, as pitiful as they were tempting to tease.

The relentless ringing of the cellphone continued, Shen Liguang frowned, reached over from the coffee table to pick up the phone, an unfamiliar call.

Once answered, Zhao Zhi’s cheap and irritating voice rang out: "Hello, little sister, good morning, it’s two in the morning, am I the first person to say good morning to you?"

Shen Liguang raised an eyebrow: "Yeah, didn’t expect the eldest son to come say hello to his parents so early."

"Huh?" Zhao Zhi was stunned for a long time, suddenly jumped up, cursing in shock, thought he was hallucinating, "Fuck! Liguang?"

"Your dad and mom are busy."

"Don’t hang up, wait a minute." Zhao Zhi took a moment to react and then understood.

No wonder the guy managed to kiss her, turns out she was his girlfriend.

However, the little sister looks just of age, where did this nearly thirty-year-old uncle snatch a child from.

"What’s the rush, speak."

"Liguang, you’re really something, is that girl really your girlfriend? Why didn’t you say anything? After all this time, you’ve been playing us, tell me, what are you busy with this early morning?"

Shen Liguang glanced at the girl, she sat up from the sofa, her face red, buttoning up her clothes.

A bit nervous, her fingers trembling, taking a long time with one button.

Shen Liguang stared at the red mark on her neck and smiled: "Planning to give you a little sister."

"Fuck!!!" Zhao Zhi felt inwardly assaulted, why did it seem like he was being tormented?

"By the way, how do you know her?"

"Fu Yi’s sister."

"Holy shit, holy shit?!" Zhao Zhi nearly choked to death on his water, "You beast, they treat you like a sibling, and yet you want to be their brother-in-law."

"Hung up."

The man took her phone, said a couple of words, and then hung up.

Fu Ying heard it, something about a father, something about a mother.

She asked curiously, "Brother, who was that?"

"Your son."

Fu Ying: "..."

Shen Liguang gave her lips a glance, saw the rosy red on her neck, frowned, and turned to enter the bathroom.

Not long after, Fu Ying heard the sound of running water inside.

Then, he stayed in there for quite a while.

Fu Ying sat on the sofa for a bit and noticed red spots breaking out on her body, like the last time she had an allergic reaction, slowly getting itchier and itchier.

When Shen Liguang came out, he was wearing pajamas, with water still dripping from his hair. Fu Ying glanced at him, then unnaturally lowered her head to scratch the red spots on her body.

Shen Liguang sat beside her and asked with a frown, "What’s wrong?"

"I think I’m having an allergic reaction again."

"Why are you having an allergic reaction again?"

Fu Ying shook her head: "I didn’t eat shrimp tonight."

Shen Liguang looked at her and seemed to realize something, then abruptly picked her up.

"What are you doing?"

"Going to the hospital."

Fu Ying: "It’s not as bad as last time."

"We still need to go to the hospital."

Fu Ying didn’t expect that Shen Liguang would take her to Xia Jinyun’s hospital.

That night, Xia Jinyun was on duty and saw acquaintances bringing in acquaintances.

Xia Jinyun stared at the two acquaintances, smiling knowingly: "What’s this about..."

Fu Ying was so embarrassed she buried her face in the man’s chest.

"She’s having an allergic reaction."

Xia Jinyun nodded: "Did you eat shrimp again? Forgot about your last allergic reaction?"

Fu Ying shook her head with a red face: "I didn’t eat shrimp."

Shen Liguang hesitated for a moment before saying, "It might be an allergic reaction to white liquor."

Xia Jinyun: "Did you drink alcohol?"

"I didn’t."

Shen Liguang opened his mouth, saying unnaturally, "I drank it."

"..." Xia Jinyun covered her mouth and laughed, "Oh, I see, I get it now."

Fu Ying’s face turned even redder, tightly gripping Shen Liguang’s clothes, pursing her mouth, her little face showing anger.

Seeing her little expression, Shen Liguang couldn’t help but laugh and reached out to stroke her head: "Behave, everyone is bound to find out eventually."

Xia Jinyun laughed uncontrollably, giving Fu Ying an IV drip.

"It’s not too serious, the white liquor must have had some effect inside you for a while, and when you guys were about to—"

Fu Ying immediately interrupted Xia Jinyun: "Sister Jinyun, you’re pregnant and still doing night shifts, doesn’t my older brother worry and care?"

"It’s just for today, the on-call doctor had something urgent, so I’m just lending a hand."

"But you still need to take care of your health."

Xia Jinyun nodded with a laugh: "I will."

"And, and also." Fu Ying’s voice became smaller and weaker, "don’t tell anyone else, especially my dad."

Xia Jinyun looked up at Shen Liguang, saw his silent snickering, and then understood something.

She thought the whole family didn’t know, but in fact, everyone knew already.