Song Jihuai looked at the little woman and wanted to say something but couldn't, so he just let her pull him.
He was concentrating on reading, but the warm and soft touch on his fingertips made him a little distracted.
Song Jihuai has always had strong self-control, but now he is losing his mind frequently. This woman is simply his natural nemesis.
He didn't notice Su Wanyu's movements for a long time. He lowered his eyes and saw that the little girl had fallen asleep leaning on his chair.
But even when she fell asleep, she held his hand and refused to let go.
Song Jihuai curled the corners of his lips, put down the book in his hand, and gently leaned over to pick up Su Wanyu. He wanted to carry her to the house to sleep, but as soon as he moved, Su Wanyu opened her eyes in a daze.
Seeing it was him, she softly called out, "Husband." Like a kitten, she broke free from his arms with red cheeks and said, "I, I'm not asleep."
Unconvincing rebuttal.
But Song Jihuai lied with his eyes open: "Well, go to sleep if you are tired."
"Okay." Su Wanyu's voice was still a little hoarse and lazy, and she smiled sweetly at Song Jihuai, "I want to accompany my husband."
Song Jihuai was stunned, and a warm feeling surged in his heart. If he hadn't always been calm and composed, he would have wanted to pick up Su Wanyu and spin her around a few times.
Even if these sweet words were treacherous and poisonous, he would accept them.
It was just noon, and Mrs. Zhang, the family's cook, happened to bring afternoon tea.
The cute little cake was placed near Song Jihuai, but Su Wanyu's eyes were immediately attracted by the cake. She couldn't help but reach out and pick up a piece.
Her memory told her that the cake was sweet and she wanted to taste it.
Song Jihuai paused in drinking tea and his eyes fell on Su Wanyu.
The corners of Su Wanyu's lips rose slightly, and there seemed to be stars in her eyes. She carefully picked up the spoon, scooped out a piece, and put it into her mouth.
Then the corners of his lips rose up in a big arc, and his eyes curved into a line. Judging from his expression, it was as if he had eaten some unparalleled delicacy, and he was completely satisfied!
She has really changed.
In the past, Su Wanyu would never eat such high-calorie foods in order to control her figure. Even if she wanted to eat them, she would only take a bite the size of a fingernail.
But at this moment, Su Wanyu in front of him was like a little hamster, taking one spoonful after another.
Even he had a strange feeling that this small cake must be delicious. Before he could even react, he subconsciously picked up a small cake and placed it in front of him.
Entrance.
It's too sweet, and he never likes sweet things.
He was about to frown, but when he looked up, he saw Su Wanyu, a satisfied woman with a smile on her face, as she saw her husband eating the same food as her. He swallowed the cake and casually scooped out a second spoonful.
Actually, it’s not bad.
After finishing the whole cake, Su Wanyu touched her belly quietly with satisfaction. Although she was full, she still felt unsatisfied and couldn't help asking, "Mrs. Zhang, can we eat again tomorrow?"
Mrs. Zhang was stunned, then quickly nodded with a kind smile: "Oh, okay!"
This is the first time that someone has praised the young lady's cooking skills in the two years since she came here.
Song Jihuai put down the spoon and looked at her: "Is it so delicious?"
"Delicious." Su Wanyu answered without thinking, but she felt it was not enough and nodded several times.
Song Jihuai's eyes were deep, and there was some cream on the corners of Su Wanyu's pink lips, making her look like a little girl who was eating secretly, so cute and adorable.
He stood up and leaned towards Su Wanyu. His tall figure blocked out all the sunlight.
The distance is so close.
Su Wanyu blushed slightly and whispered, "Husband, there are too many people here. Let's go back to the room and make love again."
Song Jihuai's lips curled up slightly, and his outstretched hand paused in the air before reaching out again, wiping the cream off the corner of Su Wanyu's mouth, and chuckled softly: "You want me to kiss you so much?"
Su Wanyu looked at the cream on his thumb and realized that she had misunderstood her husband's meaning.
It’s really, really embarrassing!
Her eyes, like spring water, glared at Song Jihuai with resentment. It was not a glare, but more like a coquettish scolding: "You, scoundrel!" After saying that, she stood up and ran into the villa like a gust of wind.
Looks just like a little rabbit.
Su Wanyu felt relieved when she returned to her room, but before she could calm down, there was a knock on the door: "Young Madam, Miss Su Qingqing will be visiting soon."
Su Qingqing?
Su Wanyu searched her memory and frowned.
She was her half-sister, but she wasn't a good person. Thinking about the things in her memory, she immediately went into full defense mode!
This Su Qingqing is even more difficult to deal with than the concubines in the Marquis' Mansion.
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