After lunch, the three cubs insisted on pestering their mother despite feeling sleepy.
Chu Yuening had no choice but to coax them to take a nap in the side hall.
After telling fairy tales and singing lullabies, the three little ones finally fell asleep peacefully after a lot of trouble.
She and Ying Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, then tiptoed out.
When they got outside, Ying Zheng noticed the fatigue between his wife's eyebrows, and guilt and heartache welled up in his phoenix eyes.
He held her sideways, leaned over and kissed her slightly frowned brow lovingly, sighing softly.
"Thank you for your hard work, Yue Ning."
Chu Yuening smiled faintly and didn't say anything. She just put her arms around the man's neck and rubbed his chest coquettishly.
"Then A Zheng, please love me more."
Ying Zheng lowered his eyes and looked at his adorable little wife, and his heart softened a little.
He kissed the tender and fair little face, and in the biting cold wind, his deep voice was still as gentle as the spring breeze.
"Okay, everything will go as you wish from now on."
"That......"
Chu Yuening's beautiful eyes lit up when she heard that, and her red lips opened slightly, wanting to take the opportunity to make a request.
However, before she could even utter a word, the man had accurately predicted it.
"Ahem, except for the bed."
Ying Zheng interrupted with a light cough, then hugged the person in his arms tightly, using his tall body to block the cold wind for her.
When the two returned to the main hall, the warm atmosphere from the fireplace instantly surrounded them.
Chu Yuening sighed comfortably, got down from the man's arms, and pulled him to sit on the sofa by the fireplace to rest.
Having slept for the whole morning, I don't feel sleepy at all now.
So she started chatting about perfume, explaining everything from the production process to the sales plan.
It seems that they are going to make a lot of money next.
Ying Zheng held the tenderness in his arms and listened attentively, his brows softening, his expression flowing with the calmness and laziness of a peaceful time.
When talking about rose perfume, he suddenly asked.
"Don't you want a name for Yue Ning?"
He had heard Yue Ning occasionally mention that each perfume had a unique name, which contained the special meaning given by the perfumer.
Chu Yuening was not surprised to hear this question.
She looked up, met the man's gaze, and smiled sweetly.
In the light of the fire, a pair of eyes as clear and pure as glass were shining and sparkling with bits of love.
"Actually, I've already thought about it, but I want to tell A Zheng first."
"The flower language of pink roses is first love. The rich rose fragrance is mixed with a hint of sweetness, just like being intoxicated in a sweet love."
Pink Rose - First Love
“So I named it—”
"Deep love."
The woman has curved eyebrows and a smile as beautiful as a flower. Her eyes, as bright as stars, are filled with tender love.
Only his shadow was reflected in her eyes, as if he was the whole world.
Ying Zheng was stunned, and his heartbeat became so violent that it seemed as if it would jump out at any moment.
He couldn't help but tighten his arms a little, and a cluster of burning flames ignited in his deep phoenix eyes.
Although his expression was restrained, the two of them had been together for many years, so Chu Yuening naturally noticed his emotion.
The smile on her lips deepened, her eyes curved into beautiful crescent shapes, and she continued to speak sweet and touching love words.
“Time is merciless and people’s hearts are fickle.”
"But I hope our love will be like a rock and flowing water, never moving and never stopping."
"Of course, I hope that A Zheng and I can be as sweet and loving as if we were in love every day, and always maintain the freshness and passion."
"because......"
"I really like A Zheng!"
It was as if the last cluster of flames ignited the volcano, and the boiling magma gushed out, setting off a wave called "lust" in the heart.
My heart is so hot that it is burning, and the rapid heartbeat is deafening.
In an instant, Ying Zheng shed his calm and reserved disguise and pounced on his beloved like a greedy beast.
No one could have imagined that the emperor, who was usually dignified and steady, would remain calm even when faced with a mountain collapsing in front of him.
At this moment, he was like a young boy who had just come into contact with love, passionate, reckless, and eager to get close to his sweetheart.
Then, the passionate and lingering kiss came down like a rainstorm, making the person under him gasp and his eyes blurred.
Chu Yuening clung to the man's broad shoulders, submissively accepting the love that her lover expressed freely.
Two gorgeous faces pressed together, their rosy lips licked and sucked each other, dancing together...
It was just a kiss, but it made my face blush, my heart beat fast, and my mouth dry.
In the silent hall, there was only the sound of burning flames.
The sexy heavy breathing and soft moans interweave into a beautiful melody.
The two bodies were pressed tightly together, almost airtight, the scorching body temperature was transmitted and blended through the skin and flesh, and the distance between the hearts was infinitely shortened.
The two of them sank into the whirlpool of love.
It was unknown how long it took before the lips separated, leaving an ambiguous silver thread in between.
Ying Zheng stared at the beautiful face in front of him, the love in his heart was still surging, and the fire in his phoenix eyes was still burning.
However, considering his wife's health, he did not continue.
He just gently stroked her trembling back and kissed her rosy cheeks to calm her surging emotions.
After some tenderness, Chu Yuening gradually calmed down.
At this moment, her hair was slightly wet, the corners of her eyes were pink, her beautiful eyes were full of spring, and her whole body exuded a kind of bewitching charm.
Ying Zheng's Adam's apple rolled, and then he closed his eyes as if escaping, with his chin resting on the top of the woman's head.
He embraced the soft body, smelled the elegant fragrance of roses, and tried his best to suppress the surging desire.
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