Chapter 291 Your husband is too good at it



Chapter 291 Your husband is too good at it

Having grown accustomed to men's domineering nature and strength, this sudden gentleness made her feel somewhat uncomfortable.

She didn't like turning on the lights; the only light in the room was the moonlight streaming through the window.

Yu Zhan was extremely careful, as if he were holding a precious treasure, afraid of being tainted by even the slightest bit of worldly dust.

His movements and eyes were perfectly synchronized, exuding extreme tenderness.

"Are you alright?" a deep, resonant voice asked patiently.

I could still hear his rough, uncontrollable breathing.

"fine."

Her hands were behind his back, the rhythm of her movements coming from her palms—slow yet powerful, gentle yet firm.

Never before have I done this so calmly, nor have I ever been so patient.

"Tell me if you're not feeling well." He kissed her lips and gently bit her.

"Um……"

I feel no discomfort.

She bit her lip lightly, her eyelashes fluttering like wings, much like a bird out of control in the sky, desperately searching for a comfortable place to land.

She wanted it to end quickly, but she didn't want it to end either. Her scalp was tingling from the constant torment, and for a moment she felt like she was losing consciousness.

"What's wrong?"

He stopped, reached out and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear.

"..." Her face flushed red, "Your leg..."

"fine."

He slowly lay down, turned her to her side, hugged her from behind, and kissed the back of her neck.

*

The next day.

She slept until eleven o'clock, and if she hadn't been hungry, she really wouldn't have wanted to get up.

She felt sore and tired all over, even though she hadn't exerted any effort.

She slightly opened her eyes, and what came into view was a bunch of pure white tulips on the bedside table, with a faint fragrance lingering in the room.

She slowly got up and approached it.

The tulips still carried the morning mist, suggesting they had been picked not long ago.

She looked around but didn't see Yu Zhan anywhere.

Luo Shu got up, washed up, and went downstairs.

Tulips were displayed in the living room and dining room downstairs.

The air feels exceptionally fresh today.

"Madam," Aunt Xu said with a smile as she approached, "the master said he wouldn't be back until tonight."

“Okay.” Luo Shu sat down in the restaurant.

"The master got up very early this morning. The tulips in the backyard are in full bloom, and he even had some sent to the studio. You're sure to see them when you go there today." Aunt Xu placed a bowl of chicken soup in front of her, reminding her to be careful of the heat, and continued, "The master picked all the flowers himself."

Aunt Xu watched as the two went from being unfamiliar superiors and subordinates to becoming a loving couple, and a motherly smile appeared on her face.

She'd worked as a nanny for so many wealthy men, but this was the first time she'd ever seen such a romantic couple.

"He picked them all?" Luo Shu paused, holding the spoon.

With so many servants at home, and his leg injury, plus the ordeal he went through last night...

Actually, this kind of thing could have been done by any servant, but he actually did it himself.

Her heart felt as if something had brushed against it, and it suddenly started pounding wildly.

"Of course, he put them all there himself." After saying that, Aunt Xu left the restaurant.

Luo Shu picked up her phone and took a picture of him.

Mr. Yu, the flowers you've been growing are in bloom, they look so beautiful!

"Do you like it?" Yu Zhan replied instantly, "Awake? Are you alright?"

Luo Shu smiled, unsure how to respond to him.

"What do you want to eat tonight? I'll make it for you." Yu Zhan sent a message.

"I've already asked Aunt Xu to prepare, so don't bother yourself." Luo Shu still hoped he could get some rest.

The two chatted intimately for a while before Luo Shu went out.

Before going to the studio, Luo Shu brought a bouquet of tulips to the hospital to visit Luo Zhen.

His condition has improved somewhat during this period, and the Lin family and Luo Qiu have taken turns coming to watch over him.

Luo Zhen insisted on going back, but they wouldn't let him, insisting on observing him for a while longer.

She didn't stay long; there were still many things waiting for her to do at the studio.

Aunt Xu was right; when Gan Chang'an brought Luo Shu to the studio, the vase at the front desk already had tulips in it.

"Your husband is too good at this. He came over early in the morning without even having breakfast to show off his love." Yu Yu came out from inside wearing an apron.

There is no harm without comparison.

Unlike some people who received the information and then made no further contact, she checked her phone and found there wasn't even a message.

"My goodness, did you pick up that million-dollar diamond around your neck?" Luo Shu asked with a smile.

Yu lowered her head slightly and looked at herself, which made her feel a little better.

"You two can keep showing off in front of us." Yuan Xi and Yuan Nan stood aside watching the two bicker.

Just then, the door bell rang.

The glass door was pushed open, and a pair of long, straight legs stepped in.

Zhang Xin, who was about to go forward, was startled by the scar on the man's face and stopped in her tracks.

Yu Yu and Luo Shu's attention was also drawn to him.

“Westward.” Luo Shu smiled.

"What a rare guest! Mr. Leng, why didn't you tell me you were coming?" Yu Yu greeted him.

Zhang Xin, Yuan Xi, and Yuan Nan huddled together, hurriedly serving tea and water, but dared not object.

Leng Xichen didn't seem to care; he walked in without a smile.

"I was just passing by. I happened to hear you mention this area the other day, so I came in after seeing the advertisement."

"Come in and have a seat." Yu Yu led the person to the backyard.

"Are you alone?" Luo Shu asked.

"Um."

He came here specifically for this purpose. Leng Xiangyi had been following him all this time, but she stopped coming when she saw that he was coming to SY Studio.

Luo Shu and Yu Yu still had work to do, and Madam Ling's clothes were being made as quickly as possible. Leng Xichen did not disturb them, but sat quietly by the tea table and watched them work.

When he returned, the people he most wanted to see, besides Leng Xiangyi, were the two of them.

No one knows how long he sat there, just sitting quietly by himself. Yu Yu and Luo Shu would occasionally talk to him, and he would only respond, but never take the initiative to start a conversation.

Seeing that he probably just wanted to find a quiet place to sit, the two of them didn't disturb him any further.

He left after receiving a phone call.

"I'm going back," he said.

“Come over if you have time, we’re all here,” Luo Shu said.

"good."

He strode out.

"Mr. Leng, you're heading back?" Yuan Xi happened to run into him and greeted him warmly.

He nodded, hummed in agreement, and left.

Yuan Xi immediately moved closer to Yuan Nan and said, "So handsome, what a pity, God closed half a window for him."

“Who says otherwise? Look at his physique.” Yuan Nan exclaimed, looking at the man’s tall figure stretched by the afternoon sun. “He’s comparable to President Yu.”

As Leng Xichen walked out of the studio and opened the car door to get in, he saw a white car parked next to him.

A tall woman stepped out of the car. She had her hair tied in a high ponytail, wore jeans, and a tight-fitting white shirt that accentuated her shapely figure.

Leng Xichen recognized her; she was Yuan Chenxi, the woman Lu Min had mentioned. He could now clearly see the outline of her face.

Yuan Chenxi walked towards SY Studio without noticing Leng Xichen in the car next to her.

Leng Xichen withdrew his gaze and got into the car.

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