Xu Tingchuan then realized that he rarely looked at his wife like this; in his eyes, she had always been just pretty and young.
Looking closely now, her features are small and delicate, each one perfectly proportioned, even the little red mole in her temples looks adorable.
What pleased Xu Tingchuan the most was Ni Sitian's skin, which was fair, delicate, and radiant, like the finest white jade, and looked and felt warm and smooth to the touch.
He couldn't resist poking her cheek, which made Ni Sitian pout in her sleep. He withdrew his hand, and the slippery feeling from his fingertips lingered for a long time.
After a while, he couldn't resist poking it again, which elicited the same reaction from Ni Sitian once more.
After repeating this three or four times, Xu Tingchuan raised his hand to his forehead, lowered his eyes slightly, and smiled silently, wondering if he had been spending too much time with Ni Sitian and had become so childish.
As the night deepened, Xu Tingchuan turned off the lights, adjusted Ni Sitian into a comfortable position in his arms, and closed his eyes to fall asleep.
The next morning, Ni Sitian was half asleep when she felt that the pillow seemed a bit hard. She touched it casually and thought to herself that although the pillow was a bit hard, the texture was not bad and the temperature was just right.
Wait a minute, temperature?
Ni Sitian sensed something was wrong, her dazed mind cleared, and she suddenly opened her eyes.
The first thing you see is her well-defined eight-pack abs, and her hand is pushing her pajamas up!
She slowly raised her eyes and saw a handsome face only two centimeters away from her, his breath brushing against her face.
Ni Sitian's cheeks flushed slightly. She quietly removed her hand from Xu Tingchuan's abs and then slowly moved her head away from his arm.
She secretly glanced at Xu Tingchuan; he was fast asleep and seemed unresponsive to her touching him. She breathed a sigh of relief.
On second thought, something's not right. Why would she be afraid of him?
Yesterday, she painstakingly prepared a whole table of dishes, and he stood her up, calling so late to say he wasn't coming home for dinner. She should be angry, otherwise he'll always think she's easy to manipulate.
Ni Sitian looked at Xu Tingchuan's face, snorted softly, and got up from the bed.
After washing up, she went to the kitchen to make breakfast. She naturally took out two portions of toast and was about to put them in the bread machine when she paused, turned around and stuffed one portion back into the bag.
I cooked dinner last night, but he's not coming back. So forget about breakfast this morning, hmph.
Ni Sitian fried another serving of ham and eggs, sandwiched them in toast, spread with ketchup, and took a glass of warm milk to the restaurant to enjoy her breakfast.
Xu Tingchuan was awakened by the sound of frying eggs. Realizing that Ni Sitian was making breakfast, he got up to wash up.
When he came out, he saw Ni Sitian drinking milk and scrolling on her iPad, looking at something with a smile on her face, and she didn't even notice him approaching.
He leaned down and glanced at her. It turned out that Ni Sitian was browsing Weibo. As her husband, he didn't even know she used Weibo. She never mentioned it to him either. Seeing that she was so engrossed in browsing, he coughed lightly to remind her of his presence.
To everyone's surprise, Ni Sitian instinctively covered the iPad screen, and after looking up and seeing him, she turned the screen off.
This action struck Xu Tingchuan as somewhat unusual. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Ni Sitian.
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