Tang Yaoyao froze and suddenly stopped moving.

Brother Xiao...

Is she being coquettish?

The drawn-out tone, the strength with which he held her—this feeling was unprecedented, as if she were his support after his exhaustion.

Suddenly, I realized that I wasn't afraid of anything except Xiao-gege's coquettishness.

The voice was so soft that she felt unable to think straight. Her heart skipped a beat, and she whispered, "Okay, just for a little while."

He didn't say anything, seemingly quite content with holding her.

However, Tang Yaoyao sensed that something was amiss.

After thinking it over, she realized that nothing major had happened recently, and he didn't seem to be in a particularly good mood.

What exactly happened?

She gently patted his back with the hand she was holding, and asked softly, her voice gentle, "Xiao Jinhan, did something happen?"

"without."

"you……"

I was about to ask more questions, but then I felt that it wasn't appropriate.

He must have something on his mind. He didn't say anything, and she didn't want to ask, so she could only reach out and put her hand on his back to gently comfort him.

His warm breath brushed against her shoulder, sending shivers down her spine, but she didn't push him away.

Gradually, Xiao Jinhan's breathing became even.

I fell asleep holding her like that.

Tang Yaoyao reached out and gently placed him on the bed.

Looking down, I saw that his deep features were tinged with a blush. He seemed a little uneasy in his sleep, his brows furrowed slightly. His lips, beneath his high nose, were perhaps tinged with red wine, making them even more alluring at that moment.

She got out of bed, fetched a basin of water, and came to his side.

She wrung out the towel and gently wiped his face, neck, and all the way down to his chest.

Suddenly, he murmured her name: "Sixteen..."

Tang Yaoyao was slightly startled, thinking he had woken up. She looked up and saw that his brow, which had been furrowed just moments before, was now smooth.

He was preoccupied and unhappy, but after dreaming of her, it was as if he had shed a heavy burden, and his mood was healed.

She moved her lips slightly: "I'm here."

He might not be able to hear.

She gave him a quick wipe, but instead of going to bed right away, she took her phone and went to the balcony.

They live on a very high floor, and even though they are in wheelchairs, they can still see the beautiful night view of the city, where the lights make the city shine brightly.

She leaned back in her wheelchair, picked up her phone, and dialed Fu Jincheng's number.

Her second brother always answers her calls instantly.

"Sweetie, why aren't you asleep yet?"

Hearing her second brother's somewhat hoarse voice, her heart gradually calmed down: "No."

"Is the fourth brother asleep?"

"She's asleep."

Fu Jincheng's voice came again: "What's wrong, silly girl? Something on your mind?"

"Are you drinking with Xiao Jinhan tonight?"

Fu Jincheng nodded: "Mm."

"Second brother, I feel like he has something on his mind, do you know?"

Fu Jincheng took a drag of his cigarette before lazily saying, "I don't know. He was indeed a bit emotional tonight, but that's just how the fourth brother has always been. If he didn't say anything, we wouldn't know either."

Tang Yaoyao sighed softly and shrugged with some regret: "Even Second Brother doesn't know. We can only wait for him to speak up."

Hearing her sigh, Fu Jincheng couldn't help but ask, "Yao'er, are you happy with him?"

"I'm so happy."

Fu Jincheng smiled and said in a low voice, "Your happiness is the most important thing."

"Thank you, Second Brother."

Just as he was about to hang up, Fu Jincheng seemed to remember something: "Yao'er, his worries must be related to you."

Tang Yaoyao was very puzzled and frowned: "Me?"

Fu Jincheng added, "Or rather, it's related to Huo Linfeng."

Tang Yaoyao didn't quite understand: "Why?"

"He said you met with Huo Linfeng, but he didn't go into details. He just mentioned it briefly, and then he kept drinking."

Upon hearing this, Tang Yaoyao understood.

"I understand, thank you, Second Brother."

Fu Jincheng said in a gentle voice, "Go to sleep early."

"Um."

After hanging up the phone, Tang Yaoyao stood on the balcony for a while, enjoying the breeze, and thought of Huo Linfeng's appearance.

She should make things clear with him next time they meet.

Turning her wheelchair around, she glanced at her fourth brother sleeping soundly on the bed. Her melancholy mood suddenly turned into joy, even mixed with a touch of sweetness.

Xiao-gege's jealous look is so cute!

She curled her lips into a slightly seductive smile and sighed softly, "Sigh, it's all because I'm too charming."

...

The next day.

At breakfast, Xiao Jinhan asked her, "Is there anywhere you'd like to go?"

Tang Yaoyao saw that he was no different from usual, perhaps he had already forgotten the little incident last night.

She smiled and asked, "Are we going home?"

"Um."

Tang Yaoyao raised an eyebrow: "Let me think about it."

“Yesterday, my beauty told me that Jiang Ruyun is filming in Bincheng. I want to go to the set to give her a surprise.”

Xiao Jinhan: "I'll go with you."

"No need, you go ahead and do your thing, the beauty is fine with you."

"OK."

Xiao Jinhan added, "If anything happens, call me."

Tang Yaoyao smiled and said, "Okay!"

Then, she took another bite of the sandwich, her alluring fox-like eyes twinkling with a hint of a smile: "Brother Xiao, do you remember what happened last night?"

"Um."

The unexpected "hmm" startled her.

She thought he had blacked out.

Xiao Jinhan handed her the milk: "Here, have a sip, don't choke."

Tang Yaoyao took a sip of milk, licked the moisture from the corner of her mouth, and then asked, "Do you know what you did last night?"

"I remember everything."

"you……"

Xiao Jinhan seemed to have read her mind. He raised an eyebrow and said in a husky voice, "Can't I act cute with my wife?"

Tang Yaoyao felt her heart skip a beat, and then it started pounding wildly.

How come she never noticed before that her fourth brother was a master of romance?

It's not scary to act cute, but to bring it up afterward is really something else—a sudden and unexpected flirtation.

"Can."

Xiao Jinhan raised an eyebrow: "Or is it that you don't like it?"

"Of course I like it." It's rare to see another side of him.

He curled his lips into a smile, a hint of wicked charm creeping into his usual cool demeanor. He stared at her intently, then suddenly moved closer to her.

At that moment, she felt her heart racing again.

He leaned closer and closer; was he about to kiss her?

A good morning kiss mixed with milk is so sweet.

Suddenly, he reached out and wiped her mouth, whispering, "There's something there."

Tang Yaoyao: "..."

Damn, I was just being presumptuous.

Just then, he put one hand in his pocket, took out a box, twirled it in his hand, raised an eyebrow, and looked at me with intense eyes: "Prepared for me?"

Tang Yaoyao looked down and saw what he was holding, and froze.

No wonder his smile seemed a bit sinister just now; it's because her stockpiled goods have been discovered.

While she was still stunned, he moved even closer.