Chapter 109 When She Is Willing
The next morning.
When Cen Wan woke up, she was stunned for a moment.
The curtains were opened a little, letting in soft natural light that was not glaring.
The strange feeling in her body reminded her of what happened last night. She turned her head to look to her side, and the slight wrinkles on the pillow showed that another person had slept there.
Cen Wan stared at the ceiling in a daze. She and Shen Yixiao had really reconciled.
There is a sense of delusion as if you are walking on clouds.
It seemed like so much happened in just one day.
So fast that she didn't even have time to sort out her thoughts.
She slowly sat up and took a breath. Last night, it was Shen Yixiao. Unlike before, he was full of dirty talk. He was silent, but the desire and lust in his dark eyes were not concealed at all.
Cen Wan had feelings for him and felt guilty, so she cooperated surprisingly and let him do whatever he wanted, forgetting that four years had passed and it was no longer the time for them to be together every day.
Fortunately, she was only feeling a little uncomfortable, not that fragile. Cen Wan threw back the quilt, got out of bed, and walked out of the room in her slippers. She just happened to hear Shen Yixiao talking on the phone.
He changed into a set of home clothes, rolled up his sleeves and busied himself at the kitchen counter, while his cell phone played loudly.
"Your uncle and his family are coming to visit today. You should at least come back and show up for dinner." Wen Xianyun's voice rang out in the space.
Shen Yixiao made a smiley face with the asparagus and cherry tomatoes on the plate, then nodded with satisfaction.
"I'm busy."
Wen Xianyun: "What are you busy with during the New Year?"
Shen Yixiao raised his eyebrows slightly: "I'm busy accompanying your daughter-in-law."
"Huh???" Wen Xianyun paused for two seconds, then raised his voice instantly. "Really? You brought her back? You're not trying to fool me, are you?"
"I can't even comfort my wife, how can I have time to comfort you?"
Wen Xianyun: “…”
"Then bring her back!"
Shen Yixiao refused without a second thought: "No, she's shy."
"What if so many people scare her?"
Wen Xianyun knew he was lying the moment he heard it: "Are you afraid to bring him back because you're guilty? Don't try to show off to your mother before you've even caught her."
"Your provocation is useless," Shen Yixiao didn't buy it at all, "Now is not the time."
He had just reconciled with his baby, and their relationship wasn't stable enough yet. What if he took her home and she felt uncomfortable, or ran away after hearing something unpleasant?
His uncle loves to preach.
His aunt is such a gossipy person.
Ms. Wen may be too enthusiastic.
The old antique has a very serious face.
Small antiques...
Little Antique is still a little worse than him and doesn't understand romance.
Anyway, there's nothing worth seeing in that house except him, so let's wait and see.
Wen Xianyun: "Then when are you going to take her home for dinner?"
Shen Yixiao didn't even raise his head: "When she is willing."
Cen Wan was standing at the door. When she heard these words, her heart couldn't help but skip a beat.
Shen Yixiao said a few words and then hung up. When he looked up, he caught a glimpse of Cen Wan standing at the door.
He put down what he was holding and walked towards her with his long legs: "Are you awake? Why don't you sleep a little longer?"
Cen Wan: "I can't sleep."
Shen Yixiao stopped in front of her, his eyes locked on her, his throat tight: "Are you feeling unwell anywhere? I bought some medicine..."
Cen Wan realized what he was saying and her cheeks flushed: "No..."
She lowered her eyes, but could still feel the burning gaze, entangling her as if it were real.
"What's wrong?"
Shen Yixiao raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly leaned over to whisper in her ear, saying in a rude and mean way: "You still look so good in my shirt."
Cen Wan lowered her head and realized that Shen Yixiao had only put on one of his white shirts. The collar was slightly open and the hem only reached her thighs, covering nothing at all.
"I'll go wash up first!"
Her cheeks flushed and she turned around and slammed the door.
Shen Yixiao looked at the closed door, chuckled, and kindly reminded: "Don't be shy for too long, it's time to have breakfast."
Cen Wan ignored him and went straight to the bathroom.
When she was washing her face and brushing her teeth, she was shocked when she looked at herself in the mirror.
The corners of her eyes were wet and red, revealing a hint of spring, and there were red marks on her neck and collarbone. You could tell what had happened at a glance.
Shen Yixiao is still that bad boy!
She had to go out today, so she had to cover it up with concealer and changed into a high-necked inner layer.
When she finished packing and came out, Shen Yixiao had already prepared breakfast and was lazily leaning back in his chair waiting for her.
"Come and eat."
"oh."
Cen Wan walked over slowly and looked at the plate on the table: "Such a sumptuous meal?"
The seared steak was cut into pieces and served with asparagus, cherry tomatoes, and shiitake mushrooms. There was also a cup of hot milk, washed and cut fruit, and a bowl of fragrant chicken soup...
Cen Wan was stunned: "I can't eat so much."
Shen Yixiao: "Then pick what you like and eat as much as you can."
Cen Wan: "Wouldn't it be a waste to leave all of it?"
Shen Yixiao raised his eyebrows: "Don't you still have your husband? If you can't finish it, I'll eat it."
Cen Wan muttered quietly, "Where did my husband come from?"
"I." Shen Yixiao emphasized his tone.
Cen Wan: Did you hear all this?
Shen Yixiao folded his arms and looked at her, his tone confident and arrogant: "Who else do you want to marry besides me?"
Anyway, he won't give others a chance.
Cen Wan lowered her head, the tips of her ears flushed red: "Anyway, I don't have one now."
Shen Yixiao laughed angrily and snorted with an ambiguous tone: "Then you will have it soon."
Cen Wan didn't want to continue this childish topic with him, so she picked up her fork and started eating.
But she had no appetite in the morning. She ate a few pieces of steak and some fruit, and drank half a glass of milk, but she couldn't eat anymore.
Shen Yixiao frowned: "Is that all you're eating?"
No wonder he is now as thin as a pole, falls down at the slightest gust of wind, and has an appetite smaller than a cat's.
She used to just have a couple of bites of milk and bread in the morning, rarely eating hot food like this, and often skipping it when she was busy.
"I'm full."
Shen Yixiao pushed the white porcelain bowl of chicken soup to her: "Drink two sips of soup."
Cen Wan: "Chicken soup in the morning is a bit greasy."
Shen Yixiao silently noted it down: "Then you can have two more steaks, one asparagus, and half a kiwi fruit."
He looked at her with a half-smile: "Or do you want me to feed you?"
Cen Wan: "..."
He can really do it.
She had no choice but to lower her head and continue eating. Shen Yixiao was already planning what to take her for lunch.
It’s time to take some good care of this small body.
After finishing her fruit, Cen Wan put down her chopsticks and said, "I just heard Auntie ask you to go back for dinner. Don't worry about me. Go and do your own thing. I can go to the hospital to see Grandma by myself."
Shen Yixiao looked at her, his lips curled up slightly: "Are you eavesdropping on my phone conversation?"
"I didn't mean to..." Cen Wan hurriedly explained, pausing, "Besides, you were using the loudspeaker."
It was hard for her not to hear it.
Shen Yixiao reached out and pinched her face, saying in a desperate tone, "Did you hear what your future mother-in-law said?"
"Would you like to come back with me?"
Cen Wan was stunned for a moment, feeling a little embarrassed: "I..."
It’s not the right time yet, and the matter between grandma and the Cen family has not been dealt with yet. She doesn’t want to meet Shen Yixiao’s family under such circumstances.
Seeing her hesitating and not knowing how to start, Shen Yixiao's eyes dimmed slightly, and a trace of heartache flashed across his face.
"Baby, remember, with me, your feelings come first."
"If you don't want to, you can just refuse."
"Don't worry about it. You can still confront me, hit me, and scold me like you did in college. It's all fine."
He looked at her with his dark eyes and said solemnly:
"Nothing has changed between us, and nothing will change."
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