Chapter 130: In your heart, am I going to make it happen so quickly?
Chapter 130: In your heart, am I going to make it happen so quickly?
The morning at the manor located in the suburbs is quiet and peaceful. Although it is not surrounded by mountains and rivers due to the terrain restrictions of City A, the vast vegetation and man-made garden landscape can also bring a wonderful physical and mental experience.
When Zhuang Xiao opened his eyes, he was facing the large window. The hazy light from the sky passed through the shadows of the trees and vaguely sprinkled on the curtains, casting a mottled light spot from the bottom of the curtains.
Zhuang Xiao stared at the slightly swaying light in a daze, unable to tell whether this moment was the past or the future. After a long while, he finally determined from the dress that was casually thrown on the couch that it was the next morning.
The three-day wedding was over, and the eventful wedding night was also over.
Past?
Zhuang Xiao sat up with a start, and his brain, which had just emerged from chaos, couldn't remember what had happened for a moment.
However, from the neat pajamas she was wearing and the fact that she did not feel any discomfort at all, she was able to confirm that the two of them had spent a very pure wedding night, just chatting under the quilt.
After realizing this fact, Zhuang Xiao felt a little complicated. He didn't know whether to be happy or sad - after all, this thing can be avoided on the first day but not on the fifteenth day. What is coming will always come.
Just as I was thinking about it, the warmth on my back became tighter, and a deep and hoarse hum came from above my head, "Awake?"
From this angle, Zhuang Xiao couldn't see his expression. To feel at ease, he turned over in Tu Yan's arms with some difficulty so that they were facing each other.
Tu Yan was very conscious and took the initiative to hug her tighter, lowered his head slightly and kissed the top of Zhuang Xiao's head. He put one hand around her waist and the other hand rubbed the curve of Zhuang Xiao's back.
Zhuang Xiao felt numb from his caressing and stroking movements, and took the initiative to find a topic, "What time is it?"
Tu Yan tilted his head slightly to look at the clock, "It's almost twenty past nine."
Zhuang Xiao nodded. No wonder all her bones felt weak. She slept for twelve hours on and off last night.
"It's time to get up." Zhuang Xiao moved his body, trying to break free from Tu Yan's arms.
Normally she would be in class at 8:30, and Tu Yan would get up at 7:00 for morning exercises and arrive at the company at 9:00 at the latest.
But Tu Yan not only did not let go of his hand, but he slightly tilted his body and squeezed half of his body over, "Didn't you say we would wait until midnight?"
After all, it was a promise he made, so Zhuang Xiao felt a little guilty, "It's all in the past..."
"What about my wedding night?" Tu Yan stared at Zhuang Xiao, as if he would not give up until he got an explanation. "What should I do?"
"How about postponing it?" Zhuang Xiao replied, "Tonight?"
After giving the answer, Zhuang Xiao felt that it was inappropriate. Such a dangerous event with a very high probability of replay should not happen at night.
So he lay back on the bed after getting up halfway, and took the initiative to put his arms around Tu Yan's neck, "How about now?"
"Don't you want to have breakfast first?" There was a hint of surprise in Tu Yan's eyes, and he also thought that Zhuang Xiao was eager to meet him.
Before the pride showed up on his face, the soft and attractive wife in his arms added, "I got up late anyway, so I won't miss breakfast if I wait a little longer..."
Zhuang Xiao's true words did not finish, and turned into a short scream, "Ah!"
Tu Yan raised his hand from her waist and patted her butt twice, neither lightly nor heavily.
The face of the person who hit him was still a little black, "In your mind, I am so... so... quick and decisive?"
Tu Yan chose his words very carefully, with an embarrassed look on his face.
I was already recalling in my mind, was my performance... so bad? How could I have left such an impression on my wife?
"No!" Zhuang Xiao, who accidentally revealed his true thoughts, hurriedly tried to make up for his mistake, "Absolutely not!"
Zhuang Xiao looked up at Tu Yan, trying to smooth things over, but unfortunately Tu Yan didn't want to listen.
Zhuang Xiao only felt that the light in front of his eyes dimmed, and the little light that came through the curtains was completely blocked.
A heavy body covered him, and his expressionless handsome face came very close. He was eager to prove his ability...
Zhuang Xiao finally had breakfast, but it was already eleven o'clock and he ate in bed. Tu Yan brought up chicken porridge and barbecued pork dumplings from downstairs.
Zhuang Xiao looked at Tu Yan, who had a rosy face and a smug look on his face, and pulled the corners of his mouth into a smile that was not really sincere.
The hero Tu Yan proved with facts that the last time was an accident and he is definitely not a man who seeks “quick decisions”.
Of course, it might also be because I had a good sleep and recharged my energy.
In short, although Zhuang Xiao did not have the exaggerated feeling of "as if his whole body was run over by a truck" as in the novel, he could definitely be described as sore, weak and tired. It felt like being massaged all over his body by a masseur without any strength.
If Zhuang Xiao hadn't been concerned about the possible speculation that a newlywed couple not showing up for a day might be inappropriate for children, he really wanted to fall back into bed and take another nap.
Tu Yan was very satisfied at this moment. Looking at Zhuang Xiao with slightly swollen lips and messy hair, he threw all his cleanliness and attention to detail aside and fed her the shredded chicken porridge. "Ah~"
Zhuang Xiao tilted his head, "I'll eat it myself, put it on the table."
Now Tu Yan obeyed her every word and did whatever she told him to do. When Zhuang Xiao came out of the bathroom, not only was the food neatly arranged on the low table, but even the clothes scattered on the sofa were tidied up.
She had even torn off the bed sheet and was now grunting as she laid out new sheets. When she saw Zhuang Xiao coming out, she asked, "Do you want to wash your clothes?"
Zhuang Xiao was a little dumbfounded. After a while, he nodded and took a new set of home clothes to change in the bathroom. After coming out, he hesitated and handed the pajamas he had changed to Tu Yan.
Tu Yan's movements were unnatural. He put the clothes into the clothes basket and took them out of the bedroom along with the sheets and other things.
Zhuang Xiao looked at Tu Yan's back, still shocked, and stood in the door frame of the bathroom.
It was Tu Yan who came in after delivering the clothes. Seeing that she was still in a daze, he came over and held her hand, "Why are you still in a daze? The porridge will get cold soon."
"You're so weird today." Zhuang Xiao couldn't help but say.
Tu Yan knew what she was talking about and arched his eyebrows, "Who made me marry a little ancestor?"
Zhuang Xiao curled his lips, "I didn't ask you to do it."
"I do this willingly, okay?" Tu Yan handed the spoon to Zhuang Xiao and opened the thermal insulation lid.
"Yeah." Zhuang Xiao's eyebrows were curved, and he lowered his head happily to eat the buns.
Tu Yan looked at Zhuang Xiao's bulging cheeks from eating so much and a gentle smile appeared on his face.
There's nothing he can do. His wife is so thin-skinned. If her aunt sees him and gets angry and embarrassed, then he will be the one to suffer.
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