After the maid left, the door closed.
Gong Ziming turned around and looked at Rong Chang.
A gentle smile played on her lips.
Rong Shang only gave him a look, and he immediately followed her eagerly.
"Wife."
He reached out and hugged her tightly, clinging to her.
Rong Shang said she wanted to remove her makeup and take a shower, but he wouldn't let go of her hand.
"Have you ever thought that my saving my energy like this is actually good for you in the long run?"
"What's so good about it?" Rong Shang glanced back at him.
The man had a smug look on his face.
Damn, how come she never noticed this side of him before?
"That's right, that's it." He became shy as he spoke.
Rong Shang struggled to turn over in his arms and reached out to touch his burning face.
Finally, I took a bigger shot.
Gong Ziming was stunned.
She laughed, "Speak normally."
"..." Isn't this quite normal?
"I'm going to remove my makeup now."
It's already past eleven o'clock, and I just want to take a shower and then get a good night's sleep.
Gong Ziming refused to let go.
"Wife, a moment of passion is worth a thousand pieces of gold," he subtly hinted to her.
Rong Shang had long understood his meaning, but she deliberately kept it to herself.
"Let's talk after I take a shower."
She pushed him away and quickly walked into the bathroom, lifting her skirt.
Gong Ziming was left behind, and he pouted, looking utterly aggrieved.
So he sat on the edge of the bed and waited.
Time passed little by little.
Five minutes, ten minutes, twenty minutes, half an hour...
Gong Ziming waited until he was sleepy, but she still didn't come out.
Dozing off, he scratched his head and asked, "Honey, are you done yet?"
No one responded.
"Wife, wife, calling my wife."
Still, no one responded.
Gong Ziming dozed off again and almost bumped his head.
He opened his eyes and became fully awake.
I saw the bathroom glass door was tightly closed.
This time he couldn't hold back any longer, stood up, and strode over.
Splash.
The sound of water only began at this point.
Gong Ziming arrived at the bathroom door and placed his hand on the doorknob.
Click.
Inside, a misty fog obscured the woman's graceful figure, making it appear and disappear intermittently.
Gong Ziming glanced at it, his earlobes turning red.
But the impulse in his heart compelled him to rush inside.
A short while later, a sound of "Ah!" rang out.
A woman's cry could be heard.
Then, all of that turned into heavy breathing.
...
Time flies.
In the second year of their marriage, Rong Shang became pregnant.
At that time, Gong Ziming was often too busy with company business to spend time with her.
When she was three months pregnant, Gong Ziming bought a villa near the company, and Rong Shang left the island after that.
The young couple began their life together.
She was pregnant for ten months and gave birth to twins.
Mr. Gong and Mrs. Gong were overjoyed.
He comes over every now and then to hug his grandson.
Soon, another year has passed.
That day happened to be Lady Gong's sixtieth birthday.
Gong Ziming returned to the island with his wife and children.
Returning here after two or three years brings a different feeling.
After the meal, a group of people vied to hold her baby.
When Rong Chang had some free time, she went for a walk with Gong Ziming.
As dusk settles and the sea breeze gently blows.
On the beach, they walked hand in hand, barefoot, step by step.
Rong Shang said, "The air here is so much better."
Plus, it's not as noisy as the city.
Seeing that she liked it, Gong Ziming said, "Why don't you and the child move here for a while?"
Upon hearing this, Rong Shang immediately hit him, "Now you think I and the child are a burden, is that it?"
"I didn't." Gong Ziming was very anxious when he heard this. "Don't overthink it."
"I just noticed you like it here."
"No, I like you more." Rong Shang smiled at him.
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