"Sir, you are back."

The servant on night duty came forward respectfully and took the coat from his hand.

Sheng Huai looked at the lights on in the restaurant with a solemn look in his eyes, and said in a cold and casual tone: "Madam, are you busy again?"

"My wife has gone to bed."

"What?"

Sheng Huai paused, turned around and stared at the servant's face: "Madam is asleep?!"

"Yes, my wife went to bed early and didn't even have dinner."

The servant answered honestly, looked at his face again, and added: "The doctor came this afternoon, and the fever has subsided."

Sheng Huai's heart sank.

He actually forgot that she was still sick.

He walked upstairs quickly with his long legs and opened the bedroom door. It was pitch black inside.

He reached out to turn on the bedside lamp and looked at her face quietly.

Pale and calm, with two rows of eyelashes covering her eyelids, her gaze lingered on the shallow scar on her lips for a moment.

This was bitten by him last time.

Sheng Huai felt like being pricked by a needle.

He bent down and raised his hand to gently stroke her smooth forehead.

Su Yun opened her eyes slightly, took a look, opened his hand, and turned over.

He loosened his tie, unbuttoned his shirt, leaned forward and grasped her slender wrist.

His tone was gentle, "Did I wake you up?"

"Have you taken your medicine on time?"

The air was stagnant.

Su Yun tried to pull her wrist back several times, but was held tightly.

She opened her eyes, there was no life in them, and even her tone was cold.

"Your smell of alcohol gives me a headache."

"Um?"

Sheng Huai's expression froze slightly.

He remembered that Su Yun once said that she liked the smell of him the most.

But now, he said such words.

Su Yun ignored him and turned around and buried her face deeply in the quilt.

In the evening she received a message from a stranger.

In the photo, her husband Sheng Huai and Jiang Zhi are hugging each other tightly, inseparable.

Su Yun thought, maybe she shouldn't expose his secret.

He asked her to rest at home and not attend the dinner party because he was afraid of disturbing their date.

Oh.

How could she care about a marriage that was maintained through a transaction, and how could she be sad?

She doesn't want to be sad!

Sheng Huai bent his waist and wanted to hug her, but was avoided.

"What's wrong? Are you still feeling bad?"

"It's nothing to be upset about. Mr. Sheng is so excited that he can't sleep. Please don't disturb my rest."

Sheng Huai was stunned. "Why am I excited?"

"You know it in your heart!"

Su Yun got up angrily, hugged her pillow and decided to go to the guest bedroom.

She had no mood or obligation to share the excitement after the date with him.

The door was blocked.

He looked down upon her with an unhappy expression.

"Su Yun, who are you showing your displeasure to?!"

"I just came back a little late. Aren't you used to it after all these years?"

"I'm not used to it."

Su Yun could only hug the pillow and look up at him, "What right do I have to give you a cold shoulder? I just want to sleep now!"

"Sheng Huai! If you can't sleep, please don't disturb me, okay?"

She tried to move towards the door but bumped into his strong chest.

Sheng Huai frowned, his eyes stayed on her face, and he didn't speak for a long time.

He didn't expect that this little woman would be angry because he came back late from a social event.

For some reason, he felt somewhat happy.

"Okay, don't be angry."

He softened his voice awkwardly to coax her: "Did you take your medicine obediently today? Did you like the dessert that Secretary Gao sent?"

"Are you hungry now? I'll make you a midnight snack?"

"Sheng Huai."

Su Yun raised her dim eyes and said indifferently, "I really need to sleep. Can you please stop bothering me?!"

He was suddenly stunned and his face turned gloomy.

"bother?"

He glanced at her face with cold eyes and suddenly laughed.

"Have I been too nice to you lately? Have you forgotten everything else..."

"Every penny you spend in the Sheng family is earned by me. Do you understand what I earn?!"

Su Yun was tired of hearing these words before they separated.

Sheng Huai's face turned pale.

"I don't socialize or make money, so where did you get the 100 million from?"

"Be content, Mrs. Sheng!"

Looking at her sitting at the head of the bed with her pillow in her arms and her eyes downcast in silence, my heart suddenly softened and I strode over to her.

Although his palms were still filled with anger, his voice was much lower: "Are you unhappy that I came back late?"

Su Yun let him hug her.

"No, I just want to rest."

He stagnated slightly.

"Then I'll sleep with you."

The moonlight is like water, covering the floor with a layer of gauze.

The two of them were side by side, back to back.

I didn't fall asleep for a long time.

"Mrs. Sheng." Sheng Huai half-raised his body, supported his strong waist and abdomen, and looked at her in the darkness.

Su Yun opened her eyes and ran her fingertips across the wall in front of her.

“Hmm…”

"Why aren't you asleep yet?" He turned over and hugged her.

"Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, how about we bring our parents over to celebrate the festival?"

Sheng Huai thought, she should be happy.

Su Yun once said, blinking her eyes and counting on her fingers, that the most important person in her heart, besides her parents, is her husband.

Humph, she's just a naive little woman.

She is like a glutinous rice ball in bed. Whenever she can't help herself, she will beg me in a soft voice.

Thinking of this, he felt hot and rubbed the tender tofu in his arms again.

"Why don't you speak?"

After a while.

Su Yun raised her fingertips, looking fascinatedly in the darkness.

"No."

"My mother is not healthy enough to leave the hospital, so my father must stay with her. During the Mid-Autumn Festival, you go back to your home to accompany grandma, and I will go to the hospital to accompany my parents."

"good."

Sheng Huai didn't insist any longer.

Today, when we were entertaining people at the Chen family villa, we mentioned some plans for the Mid-Autumn Festival during our casual chat.

He suddenly realized that after being married for so long, Su Yun had always accompanied him to the Sheng family during every festival, and had politely accepted all the criticisms from relatives.

It seems like I have never spent any holidays with her.

I suddenly had an indescribable feeling in my heart.

He rolled over and arched his back, looking down at her face.

Su Yun turned her face away.

He refused to give in, raised his head and tilted his pale little face.

Kiss with the scent of pine fell on her forehead, nose, and eyes. Finally, he looked at her deeply and finally couldn't resist the temptation and bit her lips.

Su Yun tried to dodge, but was pulled back and fell down.

He said in a bewitching tone: "Let your husband kiss you."

He didn't allow her to explain, he covered the back of her head tightly with his big hands, and kissed her again.

The strong and overbearing kiss was like a violent storm that made Su Yun unable to dodge. Sniffing the familiar faint pine scent on her nose, Su Yun's mind gradually became fuzzy.

She thought... just allow herself to indulge herself for a while.

I closed my eyes obediently and stopped thinking and analyzing.

The slender arms climbed up his neck, close to each other yet distant from each other.

…

Wake up the next day.

Su Yun's face flushed.

She opened her eyes and paused for a moment.

It's not yet light outside the window.

But the pillow was empty.

Sheng Huai is missing