Chapter 160 Husband's Strength
The night outside the window was so dark that the faint light from the courtyard occasionally drew a shallow mark on the curtains.
The room was a mess, the sheets were wrinkled beyond recognition, clothes were scattered on the floor, and there was an ambiguous atmosphere in the air.
Pei Song was so tired that he could not move and did not even have the strength to speak.
Seeing Shi Yanchen getting ready to get up, he grabbed his fingers and said wearily, "Remember to clean up the room."
Shi Yanchen laughed softly: "Why, are you afraid of being discovered by others?"
"Don't let anyone else come in to clean up." Pei Song warned with his last bit of strength, "Take care of all this yourself."
"Okay." Shi Yanchen kissed his forehead, "I'll clean up, you go to sleep first."
Pei Song muttered something and soon fell into a deep sleep.
Shi Yanchen gently held a strand of his hair, stroking it with his fingertips, his eyes seemed to hide a lake of water.
He got out of bed quietly and began to pick up the scattered clothes.
There were a few buttons scattered beside the bed. He picked them up one by one and put them carefully into his pocket, preparing to keep them well.
As for the bed sheets...Shi Yanchen looked at the ambiguous traces and decided that he definitely couldn't leave them at home to wash.
He simply rolled it up along with the quilt cover, planning to take it directly back to their apartment in M City tomorrow.
Even if Pei Song didn't mention it, he would never allow outsiders to peek into their privacy.
After tidying up the room, Shi Yanchen took out his mobile phone and, with the light of the bedside lamp, took a picture of their marriage certificate. Then he carefully held Pei Song's hand and took a picture of their hands folded together with the rings on them.
Although he rarely posts anything on his Instagram account and has very few followers, he couldn't help but want to share this joy at this moment.
Shi Yanchen typed a line of text: "I
want
to
drift
off
to
sleep
with
you
every
night. (I want to sleep with you every night)
#wedding
#happiness”
After sending it, he went to the bed and looked at Pei Song who was sleeping soundly.
Pei Song's face looked particularly holy in the night, and his long eyelashes were like gently drooping feathers, casting a subtle shadow under his eyes.
Shi Yanchen couldn't help but reach out and gently touch the eyelashes. Pei Song frowned, turned over and continued to sleep.
Maybe because he was too excited, Shi Yanchen woke up after only sleeping for 3 hours.
He tied up the bag of garbage and prepared to go downstairs to throw it away before daybreak.
As soon as I walked to the first floor, I saw my father watering the flowers in the garden.
"So early?" Father Shi said in a light tone when he saw his son.
"Well, get up and pack up." Shi Yanchen calmly put the bag aside.
"How are the wedding preparations going?" asked Father Shi, his voice still flat.
Shi Yanchen replied briefly: "We plan to hold one in City M and one in City C."
Father Shi nodded and was silent for a moment. "Songsong has performed well in the International Financial City project."
Coming from the always strict Father Shi, this comment was considered a high compliment.
"He has been working very hard." Shi Yanchen raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
Father Shi said nothing more and continued to water the flowers attentively.
When I opened the door, Pei Song was still sleeping soundly.
Shi Yanchen looked at his peaceful sleeping face, and a surge of joy that was difficult to suppress surged in his heart.
She even wanted to wake Pei Song up and ask him to get up and talk to her, but she couldn't bear to disturb him.
Shi Yanchen leaned closer and gently bit his cheek with his teeth.
Every time he saw Pei Song's cute look, he couldn't help but want to bite him.
…
After breakfast, they sent Pei's mother back to school and drove to the tailor shop on Maximilianstrae.
"Your suits are ready, gentlemen." The old tailor said with a smile, his fingers lightly untying the ribbon on the package.
Shi Yanchen opened the package and lightly touched the fabric with his fingertips.
The fabric of the suit has undergone a special custom-made process and feels excellent to the touch, with every stitch and thread revealing exquisite craftsmanship.
The custom-made suit exudes a soft luster under the light, its texture is delicate and restrained, and the tailored outline fits his body shape precisely.
The old tailor obviously remembered their measurements exactly, even the curvature of the cuffs was just right.
"I can't bear to wear it anymore," he carefully rewrapped the suit, "Save it for the wedding. It just so happens that we have the same style."
Pei Song raised his eyebrows slightly and did not comment.
On the way back to the apartment, Shi Yanchen parked the car on the side of the road and said he wanted to go to a convenience store.
Pei Song was playing with his cell phone and said "hmm" casually.
When Shi Yanchen came back, he casually threw the shopping bag on the back seat.
Pei Song looked back curiously and subconsciously reached out to rummage through the bag.
Seeing the contents, his face froze slightly, and he muttered quietly: "Why buy so much..."
"We used them all up last night, and..." Shi Yanchen raised his lips, "We haven't tried them in the apartment yet..."
"Can you be more restrained?" Pei Song turned his head and pretended to look out the window. "I have to catch a flight tomorrow. I don't want to lie on the plane for more than ten hours."
"Got it," Shi Yanchen patted Pei Song's hand gently and laughed softly, "Then I will be a gentleman tonight and never cross the line."
After returning to the apartment, Shi Yanchen hummed a song while washing the sheets and quilt covers he had brought back.
"You know what," he said while washing, "I have already thought of every detail of the wedding. I will set up a flower stand on the terrace of the restaurant, filled with your favorite white roses. Champagne balloons will be placed on both sides of the carpet, and MAX will wear a bow tie and walk down the red carpet with our ring in his mouth..."
He asked excitedly: "Do you think we should let MAX wear a small suit?"
Pei Song put down his phone, walked over and hugged him from behind: "When the International Financial City project is completed, I will hold a wedding for you." He said seriously, "I will take care of all the details myself, and you just need to be a handsome groom."
Shi Yanchen was slightly surprised, turned around, and put his forehead against his: "Why do I feel like you are the one pampering me now?"
"Why, do you think my boyfriend is super manly?" Pei Song asked with a smile.
"No," Shi Yanchen kissed the tip of his nose, "It's my husband's strength."
"That's enough!" Pei Song pushed him away with a red face and turned to leave.
Shi Yanchen pulled him back into his arms and whispered in his ear: "I am looking forward to every surprise you prepare for me."