Chapter 165 He Turned His Fake Marriage into a Real One (25)
Chapter 165 He Turned His Fake Marriage into a Real One (25)
Chu Yu opened her eyes again to find the room completely dark.
Before she could react, a warm palm was already stroking her back, again and again, as gently and patiently as if soothing a baby.
She caught a whiff of the familiar scent, leaned forward, pressed her forehead against the man's neck, nuzzled him, and rubbed against him.
It looks just like a kitten rubbing its head against something and being affectionate.
Rong Yanxiu had no time to pay attention to the itch on her neck, and his hand on her back exerted a bit more force.
He pulled the fussy little one who had just woken up into his arms and held him tightly.
His thin lips gently pecked along the curve of her earlobe, his voice still hoarse from just waking up: "Still sleeping?"
The little head shook.
"are you hungry?"
He paused for two seconds, then nodded.
Rong Yanxiu chuckled and lowered his head to kiss her slightly flushed face, coaxing her softly, "I'll get up and tidy up first, you can lie down for a while longer."
He knew all her little habits.
If she wakes up in the evening, she may feel a little down. If someone is there to comfort her, she will feel better.
Also, after waking up, you need to lie down for a while to refresh yourself.
The sound of a man washing up could be heard coming from the bathroom.
Chu Yu lay on her back on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.
Only a warm yellow bedside lamp was on—she was worried that turning on the main light would blind her.
These are all trivial details; getting up immediately after opening your eyes won't cause any problems, and being blinded by a bright light won't cause any problems either...
However, there are people who are willing to put in the effort to take care of all the little details of your life.
He knew that not doing those things wouldn't have made any difference, but he did them anyway, down to the smallest detail.
Because he cares about your emotions every second.
He wants you to be comfortable and at ease every single moment.
In the vast playground of life, he hopes you can have fun and be free.
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When Rong Yanxiu finished tidying up and returned to the bedside, he saw his little one sitting in bed in a daze with messy hair.
This means the computer failed to boot and is restarting.
He sat down on the edge of the bed and reached out to ruffle her hair. "Dinner will be delivered in a bit. Let me carry you to wash your face first."
Chu Yu paused for a moment, then opened her arms as if to be hugged.
Rong Yanxiu stood up, bent down and kissed her forehead, then wrapped his arms around her back and waist, and picked her up in his arms.
Her slender, white arms naturally wrapped around his neck, and her two long, shapely legs instinctively encircled his waist, revealing a section of her fair ankles as her calves swayed behind him.
Rong Yanxiu skillfully held her feet, which were warm and soft, before he felt at ease and carried her to the washroom.
The room was air-conditioned and kept at a constant temperature, so there was no need to worry about her catching a cold because she wasn't wearing socks.
A thick cushion had already been placed on the sink – this was Chu Yu's special "baby seat".
She gripped the man's clothes tightly with both hands to maintain her balance, her calves dangling in the air and swinging leisurely, obediently letting the man brush her teeth and wash her face.
"Take a sip, then rinse your mouth."
"Spit it out."
"Close your eyes."
……
The movements were so skillful that Little Milk Cake was dumbfounded in the system space.
The "superhuman" Rong Yanxiu precisely controlled the time she spent washing up, and even left a gap for him to kiss her passionately in front of the mirror.
As Chu Yu, still feeling dizzy, was carried back to the bed and sat down, there was a regular knocking sound at the door.
Their dinner has been delivered.
"..."
Sometimes she really wondered if this man had some kind of system installed inside his body, like a little milk cake!
He didn't even glance at the time; how could he be so precise down to the second?!
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After finishing her meal, Chu Yu lay sprawled on the bed, being lazy.
Rong Yanxiu usually did whatever she wanted, but one time she had acute gastroenteritis and was in so much pain that her face turned pale. He was so scared that his hands were shaking when he carried her to the hospital.
From then on, he became extremely cautious about anything that might affect her gut health.
Lying down right after eating, like this, is absolutely not acceptable.
Rong Yanxiu coaxed and kissed him until he finally managed to get him up and walk around with him for a few laps.
As soon as Chu Yu returned to her room, she received a message from Qin Zhengtian.
The seminar officially begins tomorrow, and among a group of top international experts, she, a newbie, doesn't really have any substantial tasks.
Qin Zhengtian brought her here to broaden her horizons and let her learn from him.
Chu Yu looked at the speech draft in the email and felt a bit overwhelmed.
She's essentially Qin Zhengtian's assistant now. He just sent her a message asking her to proofread his speech and check for any problems.
After a satisfying meal, feeling a bit dizzy, the person started to feel overwhelmed by the screen full of text.
She turned her pleading gaze to the man who was helping her carry her luggage over.
It is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality.
Before coming here, she confidently declared that she would go back to her own double room to sleep that night.
but!
She changed her mind!
Who would forgo a luxurious presidential suite to stay in a plain and cramped little room?
Besides, this is Rong Yanxiu's room.
Who is Rong Yanxiu?
He's her own husband!
It's my own room, so I might as well stay.
So, right after her walk, she directed her husband to go across the street and bring all her luggage over.
Rong Yanxiu was naturally pleased with this outcome.
He longs to be able to hold his sweet and soft little baby every night.
I packed my things and moved them back to my room at the fastest speed I'd ever done, only to be met with her wet, teary eyes.
Rong Yanxiu raised a handsome eyebrow slightly. "Is there anything else you need, Mrs. Rong?"
He casually pushed the suitcase aside, walked over, bent down and kissed her, and then took the phone she handed him and glanced at it.
Review and proofread the speech.
A job with no real value.
Even Rong Yanxiu wouldn't do this himself; it was mostly done by his assistant.
He put the phone back in her hand, patted the top of her head, and said gently, "Go play some games. I'll watch it for you after I've packed my things. It'll be quick."
If someone else had said that, it might have been taken with a grain of salt.
But Rong Yanxiu is a precision instrument comparable to a human-machine interface; when he says it's fast, it really is fast.
Everything was completed perfectly before the deadline, very quickly.
After receiving his assurance, Chu Yu knelt up from the bed and threw herself into the man's arms, pretending to kiss him.
Rong Yanxiu reacted quickly and caught the person firmly, patting the soft, bouncy bottom with lingering fear.
"How many times have I told you to tell me before doing such dangerous things!"
The person who got spanked wasn't angry at all. Instead, they grinned and buried their little head in the other person's neck, even giving the other person's neck a light bite as if in revenge.
Rong Yanxiu didn't flinch or move when bitten; he just pinched the soft flesh of her little bottom with the hand that was holding her.
He whispered in her ear, "Be good, baby. I'm going to get some things done. Once I'm done, you can play however you want, okay?"
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Happy Lunar New Year's Eve to my little ones!
I'm watching the Spring Festival Gala while simultaneously typing this out. Hopefully, I'll get some love and support from you guys!
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