The warm winter sun streamed through the window, gently bathing the room in a cozy golden veil.
After finishing lunch, Xie Yan lazily lay back in his chair, enjoying this moment of comfort.
He looked down listlessly and inadvertently noticed that his stomach seemed to be slightly protruding.
Xie Yan was startled, and with a hint of uncertainty, he slowly reached into his clothes. Upon touching it, he couldn't help but exclaim softly, "My goodness! There's a little bit of fat on my stomach!"
His face was full of worry. He turned to look at Yu Yuehui, who was busy beside him, and sighed, "Wife, I think I've gained weight! What should I do?"
Yu Yuehui stopped what she was doing, turned to look at him with a hint of doubt in her eyes, and said hesitantly, "No! I look the same as before!"
Xie Yan looked up at her, his eyes full of worry. He took her hand and placed it on his stomach, saying, "Feel it, there really is some little bit of fat on your stomach."
Yu Yuehui helplessly reached out and gently placed her hand on Xie Yan's stomach.
As her fingertips touched that warm skin, she unconsciously pinched it, seemingly able to feel a bit of soft, flabby flesh.
Xie Yan stared at Yu Yuehui's eyes and instantly realized that he really had gained weight.
He glanced at Yu Yuehui with some frustration, and sighed deeply, "Sigh, after the New Year, I'll have to get back into training!"
Yu Yue realized that her expression might have given her away. She coughed twice, trying to cover up what had just happened, and calmly said, "Oh dear! It's good to be a little chubby! Being chubby is healthier, isn't it?"
"Didn't you say before that you wanted to exercise and gain some weight?"
"It's so much better like this now!"
Xie Yan looked at Yu Yuehui with a resentful expression and said in a muffled tone, "Did I want to gain weight? I wanted to be stronger and more muscular, not like this, with all that flab!"
Yu Yue smiled and nodded, saying dismissively, "Aren't they all the same?"
Xie Yan looked at her helplessly, "...", then glared at Yu Yuehui without any power, and emphasized: "There is a difference! If I gain weight and get chubby, some people will dislike me then."
Stared at by Xie Yan's resentful gaze, Yu Yuehui was somewhat unconvinced. She put her hands on her hips and said confidently, "You're talking nonsense. I'm not that kind of person. No matter what you are, I like you."
After she finished speaking, she looked sincerely into Xie Yan's eyes, trying to make him believe her words.
Xie Yan's lips curled up slightly, revealing a sly smile, and he teased, "Hehe, woman, don't I know you too well? You're all talk and no action."
Seeing that Xie Yan didn't believe her, Yu Yuehui became a little anxious. She put on a serious face and said solemnly, "Really, I really like you, not just because I like your face."
Xie Yan smiled brightly, a smile playing on his lips. He believed Yu Yue's words, but he didn't quite agree. He raised an eyebrow and said, "You dare say you weren't attracted to my face back then?"
Xie Yan believes that people are visual creatures. Without external attraction, how can there be further interaction, and how can one be sure whether a person is good inside or not?
No matter how beautiful someone is inside, no one can see it at first glance!
But Yu Yuehui disagreed. She stood up abruptly, stammering, "No, back then, I didn't like your face. Oh! No, no, it wasn't just your face." After saying that, she realized she was rambling, stamped her foot in frustration, and blushed. "I don't know what to say anymore. I... I just... I liked you as a person, not just your face."
Seeing her anxious expression, Xie Yan laughed, deliberately moving closer to her and saying with a wicked grin, "Hmph! You dare say you weren't attracted to my face back then?"
Looking at his smile, Yu Yue thought he didn't believe her. She took two steps forward, wanting to explain, but Xie Yan quickly pulled her onto his lap, hugged her tightly, and asked relentlessly, "Tell me, when you took a liking to me, did you see my face? Did you?"
Yu Yuehui's mind was a bit confused after he made such a fuss. After thinking about it carefully, it seemed... it seemed that there really was some truth to it.
Upon seeing her expression, Xie Yan immediately became smug and said, "See, I told you so! You still wouldn't admit it."
Upon seeing this, Yu Yue hurriedly stood up, pressed Xie Yan against the back of his chair, leaned close to him, stared into his eyes, and earnestly explained, "No, no, let me explain."
Seeing Xie Yan open his mouth to speak again, she hurriedly reached out and covered his mouth, saying urgently, "Listen to me, don't speak, just listen to me."
Xie Yan blinked, secretly delighted: Was I just pinned against a wall?
Oh no, what should I do? He seems to like it quite a bit, what's going on?
His eyes shone brightly as he looked at Yu Yuehui with a hint of anticipation.
This gaze made Yu Yue, who was earnestly explaining, feel a little embarrassed. Her face flushed slightly, and she quickly let go of his hand, asking earnestly, "Do you understand now?"
Xie Yan smiled and nodded. In fact, he already understood what Yu Yuehui was trying to say when she was explaining. He was just teasing her.
But now, he has more important "things" to do.
He grabbed Yu Yuehui's hand and nodded very seriously, "I understand, wife."
Seeing that he truly understood, Yu Yue breathed a sigh of relief and was about to stand up when Xie Yan stopped her again.
Xie Yan looked into Yu Yuehui's eyes, a mischievous smile on his face, and said, "Wife, do it again."
Yu Yuehui was terrified when she saw his strange look. She quickly stood up and stammered, "You...you...you...what do you want to do?"
Xie Yan said with a grin, "Try it again, do what you just did?" Under the warm sun, their figures intertwined, and laughter echoed in the room, warm and sweet.
Seeing that Yu Yuehui didn't react, Xie Yan stood up, just about to show his wife, when suddenly Yu Yuehui pushed him against the wall. Yu Yuehui looked up and said in a slightly shy voice, "You...you like this?"
Xie Yan nodded, "That's right!"
Yu Yue blinked, puzzled, and asked, "Don't you men all like the delicate, frail type?"
Xie Yan chuckled softly, "But I'm not an ordinary man! I like your type."
Yu Yuehui pondered deeply, "That's true! How can Xie Yan compare to those men!"
Xie Yan couldn't bear to see her like this any longer, so he lifted her chin, lowered his head, and kissed her deeply.
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