Chapter 11 Moving into my husband's room to sleep



"Little Rui Rui, am I fat?" Zhou Yuzhi pressed on, moving to Zhou Rui's other side and looking at him tenderly.

Zhou Rui glanced at Zhou Yuzhi and said against his conscience, "You're not fat, but you should eat less snacks at night. Eating too many snacks is bad for your health."

"Okay, then I'll listen to Xiao Rui Rui."

Zhou Yuzhi threw the snacks she had brought out but hadn't finished into the trash can. Zhou Rui looked at the snacks in the trash can with heartache, and sighed inwardly: "The world of the rich is indeed so different."

"Little Rui Rui, I've been so good, will I get a reward?" Zhou Yuzhi winked at Zhou Rui.

Zhou Rui smiled awkwardly, genuinely not fond of this social butterfly, and even somewhat disgusted by her.

But you can't scold him, you can't hit him, and you have to smile and coax him, otherwise if you get fired, you won't be able to stay by your husband's side and be with him.

Zhou Yuzhi, I'm a magnanimous brother, I'll tolerate you showering me with powder.

He Muchen and Song Anqi couldn't stand it anymore and said in unison, "Zhou Yuzhi, you should go to sleep."

Upon hearing the word "sleep," Zhou Yuzhi remembered that the apartment only had three rooms: "By the way, where will Xiao Rui Rui sleep? There are only three rooms here?"

"How about you, Rui Rui, choose which one of us you want to sleep with tonight?"

Zhou Yuzhi looked at Zhou Rui provocatively, waiting for Zhou Rui to give her a satisfactory answer.

Zhou Rui blushed, stung by Zhou Yuzhi's words, and said, "I'll just sleep on the sofa in the living room."

"What? There are three handsome guys standing in front of you, with great figures and good looks, and you're sleeping on the sofa instead of us."

"Alas, he is truly beyond redemption."

Zhou Yuzhi stared intently at Zhou Rui, as if a big bad wolf was about to devour Zhou Rui, this little white rabbit, alive tonight.

He Muchen didn't expect Zhou Yuzhi to ask Zhou Rui so directly which of them to choose. He was still somewhat hoping that Zhou Rui would choose the one he would sleep with, but he was also a little afraid that he would choose Zhou Yuzhi.

I felt a little disappointed that Zhou Rui chose to sleep in the living room.

With a dark expression, Song Anqi pulled Zhou Yuzhi along. If Zhou Rui and He Muchen hadn't been there, he would have carried Zhou Yuzhi back to her room instead of gently pulling her away.

Zhou Yuzhi shook off Song Anqi's hand that was pulling on her arm. "Don't pull me. I'm just talking seriously."

Zhou Yuzhi regained her serious demeanor. "Zhou Rui, if you don't like sleeping on the sofa, I have two beds in my room, while they only have one. You can come back to my room to rest."

Zhou Rui quickly waved his hands, "No need, thank you, I like sleeping on the sofa."

Zhou Yuzhi leaned closer to Zhou Rui and said aggrievedly, "Little Rui Rui, why are you disgusted with me? My heart hurts so much."

"No, I just prefer sleeping on the sofa, I didn't mean to look down on you."

Zhou Rui laughed awkwardly, spouting nonsense with a straight face, his lies coming out naturally.

I've really gone to great lengths for my husband. How could I, a teacher, utter lies without even thinking? I've fallen.

"Since you like sleeping on the sofa so much, I have a sofa in my room too. Sleeping in the living room will make you catch a cold, and if you catch a cold, you won't be able to do your work well tomorrow."

He Muchen continued, following Zhou Rui's lead, and invited Zhou Rui to sleep with him.

He Muchen originally wanted Zhou Rui to sleep with him, as he was not comfortable with him sleeping in the same room as Zhou Yuzhi, fearing that they might spark some indescribable romance.

Song Anqi would never let anyone sleep in his room; he was a germaphobe.

Zhou Rui exclaimed in surprise. Not only Zhou Rui, but Zhou Yuzhi and Song Anqi also looked at him in astonishment. He Muchen said coldly:

"Isn't it because I was worried that you wouldn't be able to adjust to not having an assistant to serve you for the first time tomorrow? So I reluctantly let him sleep on my sofa in my room."

Zhou Yuzhi and Song Anqi responded with an "oh" and said nothing more. Zhou Yuzhi persisted, pressing Zhou Rui for answers:

"Little Rui Rui, would you like to sleep in the same room as Brother Chen? If you really don't want to, I have a bed in my room that you can borrow."

Zhou Rui was overjoyed. How could she not be willing? Now she could not only live with her husband, but also sleep in the same room. Could it be that in the future she could sleep with her husband instead?

Zhou Rui blushed more and more as he thought about it. Zhou Yuzhi, seeing Zhou Rui's extremely red face, asked with concern:

"Little Rui Rui, don't force yourself on us. If you don't want to sleep with Brother Chen, you can really say so. It's okay."

Zhou Rui was lost in his own fantasy, imagining his wedding with He Muchen as he stood there, and excitedly said, "I do."

"Alright, if you're willing, then so be it. I have nothing more to say. If you're not comfortable sleeping on the sofa, I have a bed in my room. You're welcome to come anytime." Zhou Yuzhi folded his wildly fluffy wings.

Zhou Rui didn't respond much, just nodded repeatedly, which the three of them interpreted as him agreeing with Zhou Yuzhi. Zhou Yuzhi happily patted Zhou Rui's head.

"Little Rui Rui, get some rest early, goodnight, sweet dreams."

Zhou Rui exclaimed "Ah!" and looked at Zhou Yuzhi, then politely replied, "Good night, sweet dreams."

Zhou Yuzhi happily returned to her room, while Song Anqi went back to his own room with a dark expression.

Only He Muchen, looking unhappy, and Zhou Rui, who seemed to be in a daze, remained in the living room. He Muchen said sarcastically, "I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep. You can stay here."

Zhou Rui stared blankly at He Muchen's retreating figure, then followed behind him with his suitcase. He Muchen, sulking, went to the bathroom in his room to take a shower.

Zhou Rui stared blankly around the room, looking at the clean and tidy bed. His legs moved on their own, and he walked to the bedside, picked up the pillow, and smelled it.

She turned her head and glanced at the bathroom again, looking at the fog on the glass door and listening to the rushing water, her face involuntarily flushed.

Zhou Rui patted his burning face, took a deep breath to calm himself down, and quickly stopped standing by the bed and walked to the sofa opposite the bed to sit down and take deep breaths.

He Muchen forgot his pajamas and came out wearing only a bath towel.

The water droplets on his hair were quite mischievous, slowly sliding down his nose to his chest, and then down his chest again.

Zhou Rui looked at her husband, who was shirtless, and screamed excitedly.

He Muchen quickly went to Zhou Rui's side, pressed Zhou Rui down, and covered his mouth, "What are you yelling for? I'm not a ghost, why are you yelling so loudly?"

Fortunately, every room in this apartment was soundproofed; otherwise, if he had shouted like that, Zhou Yuzhi and Song Anqi would have definitely come running over and thought I had done something bad to him.

"I didn't do anything to you. If I really did something to you, it's not too late to call me then."

He Muchen teased him, and water droplets from his hair dripped onto Zhou Rui's face. He Muchen was so engrossed in looking at Zhou Rui beneath him that his mouth went dry, and he released his hand from Zhou Rui's mouth.

"Have you touched enough? If you touch me any more, I'll have to charge you. Should I charge you by the hour, or will you give me some other compensation?"

Startled, Zhou Rui removed his two groping hands from He Muchen's chest and stammered, "I... I didn't mean to. How about... you name the price, and I'll pay you."

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