Chapter 103 "Husband, what are you saying?"
Anmi only realized after waking up that the key point of that sentence was actually the word 'should'.
At seven o'clock in the morning, she opened her eyes with a feeling of déjà vu.
"you!"
The wave spread quickly, almost instantly electrifying my entire body the moment I woke up.
Anmi: !
He crammed all night for the exam, how come he still has so much energy?
"Good morning, my wife." Yan Jinnian lifted his head from her chest.
"I'm not good!"
Anmi was speechless for a moment.
She has only slept for four hours since last night, and she is still in a daze.
"Under the pavilion...I...I want to...sleep!"
The veins on the man's forehead throbbed slightly: "Wife, you go to sleep, I won't bother you."
Anmi: ?
How can this be considered not noisy?
This is just arguing, isn't it?!
But she was no longer in a dominant position, so her protests were useless, and she could only grab his arm in despair.
The rain was heavy and the wind was strong.
The clouds cleared and the rain stopped when the sun was high in the sky.
After the makeup exam, she fell into a deep sleep again.
In a hazy state, I felt a warm sensation on my cheek.
Anmi thought it was another man causing trouble and was about to get angry when she heard a soft snapping sound.
Meow~
When she opened her eyes, Mimi was licking her cheek with her little tongue.
"When did you get back, baby?"
Mimi was carrying a small backpack that the kindergarten had given her on her back.
She raised her aching arm to stroke its fur.
"Meow!" The next second, a gray shadow jumped onto the bed and squeezed past Mimi.
Anmi said helplessly, "Niannian, don't bully your sister."
Always so cheap...
Despite her complaints, she still gave her unruly son a couple of gentle rebukes.
It makes a comfortable snoring sound every year.
Anmi stroked the fur of both little darlings.
"Okay, okay, I won't touch you anymore. Mommy's arm... uh... I really can't lift it anymore. You two can go play by yourselves."
Meow~
"Meow~"
The two little ones understood and obediently jumped off the bed to play by themselves.
Anmi stared at the ceiling and lay there for a while longer, her memories from last night to now beginning to replay in fragments in her mind.
The crumpled sheets, the pillows pushed to the floor…
"Wife, use * to help me..."
Ahhh… She closed her eyes, a sense of shame belatedly washing over her.
I'm going to die! I must have been possessed by something to listen to everything he said...
They actually did something like that!
Waaaaah, I'm going crazy!
"Are you awake, honey?"
A clear, gentle greeting suddenly rang out from above.
Anmi's heart skipped a beat. She closed her eyes tightly and quietly pulled the blanket up a little.
"Oh…"
A soft laugh accompanied a gentle kiss on her lips.
"Honey, get up and eat now that you're awake. You've used up so much energy, you'll get low blood sugar if you don't eat soon."
"..."
The person lying on the bed remained motionless.
Yan Jinshen smiled slightly: "In that case, I'll enjoy the hot pot by myself."
"hot pot! ! !"
Anmi suddenly opened her eyes.
Directly above him, a man wearing his sizzling little apron crossed his arms and asked, "Not pretending to be asleep anymore?"
She buried half her face in the blanket guiltily: "Honey, what are you saying? I just woke up~"
The man was very pleased to hear the word "husband".
He bent down and pulled the person out of the blanket.
The silk quilt slipped down, revealing a pink lace nightgown underneath.
Plump, white, and delicate.
Yan Jinnian's gaze fell on the small strawberry at the deep V-neck.
Underneath the apron, things started to stir again.
He quietly suppressed his emotions.
Since it's the first time, we can't go too far.
"Can you stand up? Do you want your husband to carry you?"
Anmi's legs were trembling. She clung tightly to the back of the man's neck, hanging on him like a koala.
"want!"
Yan Jinnian supported the soft body with his arms and carried her to the bathroom to wash up.
In the makeup mirror, the back of the mochi was also covered with rose petal-like marks.
He held Anmi with one hand and reached for her toothbrush with the other.
"Holding it while brushing?"
Anmi said she wanted to come down.
He held her waist and turned her around, placing her on the back of his feet.
Two figures, one in front and one behind, were reflected in the mirror.
It felt strangely familiar to what happened last night.
Anmi's face turned red before she even started brushing her teeth.
The images in my head started playing again.
The man glanced at her expression in the mirror and teased her deliberately, "Wife, you did it here last night, remember?"
"Cough cough!" Anmi almost choked on the toothpaste foam in her mouth.
"Li...Li Bichui!"
My instep was lightly rubbed, like a tickle.
Yan Jinnian curled his lips into a smile: "Can't you exert yourself, wife?"
He gave the boy a vicious slap.
As expected, this caused the person to immediately lose their temper.
"Yan Jinnian!!!"
…
After washing up, I came out to find the table in the small restaurant covered with hot pot ingredients.
The hot pot in the middle was bubbling and boiling.
Anmi didn't feel hungry when she was asleep, but now that she saw the hot pot, she realized that she was already starving.
Yan Jinnian sat down beside her and scooped out the pre-cooked vegetables from the pot for her, then picked up long chopsticks and cooked meat for her.
Anmi was happily enjoying the man's service.
However, she wasn't completely oblivious.
She readily did something as simple as putting a little bit of food she didn't like into his bowl.
Anmi picked up a beef ball and blew on it with her chopsticks.
"Wife."
"Um?"
Yan Jinnian placed the cooked beef into her small dish: "Tomorrow, I want to take you to meet someone."
"Whom are you going to see?"
The only people he can introduce himself to are probably his family.
As expected, Yan Jinnian placed a tissue next to her: "Your father-in-law."
"ah?"
Anmi became nervous.
Are we going to your house?
Yan Jinnian gestured for her to be careful of the heat.
"He's not in Beijing right now, he's in Asia Pacific."
Anmi: "Ya Hai?"
"So, after we finish eating, should we get ready to leave?"
She bought tickets, packed her luggage, went to the airport early, and even put on makeup…
Oh, and I also need to choose a dignified and appropriate outfit.
It was her first time meeting the man's parents, and it was such a formal occasion, so she needed to make sure she looked presentable.
Anmi couldn't help but feel anxious.
Meanwhile, the man beside her was still calmly holding his chopsticks and simmering meat: "No need, we'll leave tomorrow morning after you wake up."
"Won't it be too late?"
"No, we have private jets."
"..."
Anmi: "Oh."
I almost forgot that my husband is incredibly wealthy.
"What kind of clothes do you think would suit me?"
"Honey, you look good in everything, but if you want to pick out an outfit you like, I'll have Jack contact the sales team and have the clothes delivered to your home for you to choose from."
The anxiety vanished instantly.
Anmi calmly munched on a meatball.
"Yan Jinnian, is your father very serious?"
"What, are you afraid of him?"
She nodded honestly.
Yan Jinnian's father, Yan Bingli, the sixth-generation head of the Yan family, was the famous former richest man in the country. When she was in elementary school, the older girls called him the "national husband," and you can easily find many stories about him online.
The most famous thing is that sky-high wedding that was the envy of the whole country back then.
During that period, almost every webpage on the computer was filled with reports about that wedding.
The nation's heartthrob and the three-time Golden Horse Award-winning actress are a perfect match, a match made in heaven.
If this happened today, it would easily dominate a dozen or so trending topics.
She never expected that the protagonists of that wedding would be her future parents-in-law.
This is so surreal!
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