Chapter 14 "Marshmallow, say hello to daddy."
In the afternoon, Ni Yang settled the puppy down and just went downstairs when she saw Uncle Zheng greeting her at the door.
She walked over quickly in a daze, and Uncle Zheng dodged, and she saw a brand new black Cullinan parked next to the Angel Fountain.
She suddenly remembered that last time in the car, He Si wanted to give her one, and she thought he was joking.
"Madam, this was ordered by my husband from abroad and has just been shipped. Would you like to try it out?"
Uncle Zheng raised his sparse eyebrows.
Ni Yang leaned against the door frame and glanced at Uncle Zheng with a smile.
"After I got my driver's license during the summer vacation when I was eighteen, I never touched a car again. Now I have almost forgotten everything."
Uncle Zheng didn't want to spoil the fun and said nonchalantly, "It's okay. We have a driver. I'll have the car driven to the garage later. If you want to go out, please let me know in advance. There are many cars purchased by gentlemen in the garage. You can pick out the one you like and go on the road."
Ni Yang: "Okay."
Before the car entered the garage, Ni Yang gave the phone to Uncle Zheng and stood beside the car with his hands behind his back, tilting his head slightly and smiling at the camera.
Her casual words were taken to heart and implemented by others. She couldn't let this kindness go to waste.
Uncle Zheng held up Ni Yang's cell phone, smiling so hard that his eyes almost disappeared, and took several photos in a row.
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Ni Yang went upstairs and opened the studio that He Si had specially decorated.
The room faces the sun and has a beautiful terrace. It has milky white walls and five large cabinets against the wall. One of the cabinets is the same as the one in her own studio at home, and all of them are equipped with high-quality microphones.
The remaining four are for her to store tools, decorations, and wigs.
He also bought her a beautiful chaise longue by the terrace, and the three computers on the desk were all the latest models.
He bought several chairs, some with backrests, some with massage functions, and some without backrests.
He achieved perfect detail in fill light and atmosphere light.
Uncle Zheng said that everything here was purchased by He Siyu according to a list he wrote, and the layout and decoration were based on the design drawings he made and had them restored one to one.
Here he referred to her home studio so that she would not feel unfamiliar.
Ni Yang smiled, her white fingers stroked the table and cabinet, and finally sat on the chaise longue. She took out her cell phone and calculated the time. He Siyu should have woken up.
She sent him the pictures she had just taken.
Thank you Mr. Crane for the Cullinan. I like it very much.
[I like the studio very much, no, I like it very much.]
[Thank you. ]
[He Siyu, please take care of yourself while you're out there. My dog, Uncle Zheng, and I will be waiting for you to come back.]
After sending what he wanted to say, Ni Yang put down his phone and looked out the window at the sycamore leaves rustling and falling in the wind not far away.
From the moment she saw the studio, she felt from the bottom of her heart that choosing He Siyu was the best decision she had ever made.
A wife who is not familiar with the marriage can decorate her studio carefully. In order to prevent her from feeling unfamiliar, the layout is similar to that at home.
Who said He Siyu was old-fashioned? He was so considerate and attentive, even her boyfriend of two years couldn't compare to him.
The phone vibrated in her hand, and she immediately lowered her head to unlock it.
Then I saw He Siyu's messages coming one by one.
[It takes a lot of effort to take care of such a small puppy.]
[Let's call it Marshmallow. What do you think? If it doesn't sound good, try something else.]
[I will take care of my health and won't let you lose your husband so soon.]
[As long as you like it.]
Ni Yang's mouth twitched speechlessly. What does it mean to lose one's husband? Does this person know how to speak?
[I will take good care of Marshmallow. In a month, he will be fat as a ball to welcome you back.]
[Marshmallow sounds really nice, and it fits its fluffy appearance.]
[Pfft, pfft, pfft, if you can't speak, just say less.]
[Are you free now? I'd like to video chat with you and bring Marshmallow.]
After sending the message, Ni Yang stood up and quickly left the studio, closed the door, and went straight to Marshmallow's room.
When the door was opened, little Marshmallow was having a lot of fun playing with his new toy.
When he saw her coming, the toy no longer interested him, so he dropped it and ran towards her.
The short legs moved vigorously.
Ni Yang squatted down, picked it up, and rubbed his face against its furry head.
"You have a name now, Marshmallow. Daddy gave it to you. Do you like it?"
The little girl hummed in a baby voice, and her black watery eyes looked at Ni Yang eagerly.
The WeChat ringtone rang, and Ni Yang put the marshmallow in her arms with one hand. On the phone screen was a video from He Siyu.
She paced towards the sofa in the room, sat down, and placed the marshmallow on her lap.
After answering the call, a face with extremely aggressive power appeared on the screen.
The man's hair was unkempt, with a few strands covering his cold eyebrows. He looked at her with a pair of brown eyes that contained a subtle smile.
His V-neck silk pajamas revealed his delicate and eye-catching collarbone, and his white and slender neck was sexy and charming.
There was only a dim bedside lamp on in the room, and he leaned against the headboard in a lazy posture.
Ni Yang was so fascinated by what she saw that if Marshmallow hadn't licked her leg, she wouldn't have been able to come back to her senses. This was the first time she had seen such a lustful man, so lustful and alluring.
She blinked, then hurriedly dropped her eyes, raising her marshmallow head to the camera.
"Marshmallow, say hello to daddy."
Ni Yang pulled up one of its front paws and waved it at the screen.
In a high-end flat somewhere in London, the bedroom curtains were drawn tightly. When the alarm clock woke him up, the first thing he saw on the screen was that Ni Yang had sent him a lot of messages.
He lay on his side on the bed and read the messages she sent one by one.
This was the first time he opened his eyes and saw something other than the schedule sent by his assistant.
His new wife was bright and outgoing, and she was not afraid of him at all like other people. She said whatever she wanted to say naturally and generously.
The dog photo sent to you has a very good angle. The puppy is soft and cute, lying there very obediently.
It was much prettier than the one he had before.
The name Marshmallow popped into his mind instantly when he saw the furry head and body.
Below is a photo of Ni Yang standing next to the car. He used two fingers to enlarge her face.
She has curved eyebrows and dimples that are sweet. She wears a retro green printed sleeveless flower bud miniskirt, exposing a large area of fair skin on her chest. Her black hair is scattered on her shoulders and hangs down softly.
She was objectively beautiful, a face that shattered his supposedly good self-control.
She said she would wait for him to come home with the dog and Uncle Zheng.
In the past, there was only a pile of work waiting for him to return to Beijing, but now there are people waiting for him to return home. This feeling is wonderful.
He replied to Ni Yang one by one. When he saw that she wanted to video chat, he immediately sat up, turned on the bedside lamp, tidied his hair and clothes a little, and then took the initiative to call her.
She was more vivid on the screen, her tea-colored eyes staring at him with watery eyes, and he noticed that she swallowed.
She lowered her head and bent over in panic, with Marshmallow lying on her legs, forcing her to lift her head.
What He Siyu noticed at first glance was not the marshmallow, but the snow-white behind it. The neckline of her clothes was low, and she could see it particularly clearly when she bent down.
There is a full curve under the collarbone, and the desire is hard to satisfy just after waking up.
Now it was even more erect, and the heat made his mouth dry, and his Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably.
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