"Let me give you something sweet."
"It's sweet as long as you're here."
Ye Qingning was stunned once again; men's sweet words were truly overwhelming.
However, feeling a little embarrassed by his intense gaze, Ye Qingning walked behind him and reached out to massage his shoulders to help him relax: "I know you're busy, but don't be so careless about your health."
Her hand gently pressed on his shoulder, with just the right amount of pressure, and his breath carried her sweet scent.
A sudden impulse surged in Lin Feiyan's heart. He coughed lightly and said, "I have to earn money to support my family."
"Isn't there still me?" Ye Qingning said in a low voice, "Director Yuan Qi wants me to play the female lead in a movie. It's a female-themed film about friendship. If I can get the role, I'll earn a good income, and you won't have to work so hard."
Lin Feiyan chuckled: "So you want to audition?"
“Yeah.” Ye Qingning rested her head on his shoulder, tilting her head to look at him: “Is it okay?”
Lin Feiyan sighed softly: "Is it too late to say no now?"
"Too late." Ye Qingning snorted. "You clearly promised to give me my freedom."
Lin Feiyan raised his hand and gently rubbed the hand that was wrapped around his neck: "Then why did you ask?"
Ye Qingning pouted: "Although I have my freedom, you are my husband, so of course we need to discuss such important decisions together."
Lin Feiyan thought for a moment and understood: "Mutual respect."
“Yes.” Ye Qingning said meaningfully, “As long as you respect me, I will respect you. Respect is always mutual… so is liking.”
Her voice was soft and gentle, clear and solemn, ringing in Lin Feiyan's ears. But at this moment, because her breath lingered around his ear and cheek, he was already somewhat distracted.
"Of course I like you," Lin Feiyan said solemnly.
Ye Qingning paused for a moment, then said, "So so am I~"
Lin Feiyan's heart suddenly skipped a beat: "Didn't you say you hadn't passed yet?"
"Then keep up the good work," Ye Qingning chuckled. "For example, accompany me to auditions."
Lin Feiyan raised an eyebrow: "You want me to go with you?"
"Of course." Ye Qingning got up and continued massaging Lin Feiyan, saying with a smile, "This is a big deal for me, so of course I need your witness. In case I don't pass the audition, you can comfort me."
Lin Feiyan was regretting not doing something when she got close, so he said directly, "How could it not be allowed?"
Ye Qingning chuckled: "Never mind, anyway, you'll come with me tomorrow morning, and after the interview we'll go shopping... Come to think of it, you've never gone shopping with me before!"
"I've been there." Lin Feiyan pulled her hand slightly, and Ye Qingning leaned on his shoulder again.
He smiled slightly and reminded her, "The first time you called me 'husband,' I went shopping with you."
Ye Qingning was startled again. That day, she and Ye Qingxue had bumped into each other and were ridiculed. She had run to the man and called him "husband" because of a bet.
So, is the man trying to trigger a wave of nostalgia with her today?
Or did he already have different feelings for her back then?
Her dazed look was a little silly, but also cute. Lin Feiyan raised his hand and flicked her forehead: "Don't remember? It's okay, it's good that I remember."
Ye Qingning snapped out of her reverie, her face silently flushing: "Of course I remember, you helped me out of that awkward situation that day..."
Lin Feiyan nodded: "Mm."
As the silent air filled the space, Ye Qingning saw the man's deep, burning eyes staring at her, and she realized just how intimate their actions were.
She tried to get up, but the man grabbed her arm, followed by his deep, slightly husky voice: "Don't move..."
Ye Qingning lay still, her head resting on the man's shoulder, her cheek pressed against his neck, able to feel the heat of his skin.
Her heartbeat, which had just calmed down, started to race again, but she suddenly felt very at ease.
The feeling of finding someone to rely on made her feel very secure.
This shoulder, this person, could be her support for life, if she so chooses.
It seemed she had never felt so particularly dependent on anyone before, but she didn't reject the feeling.
At that moment, Ye Qingning's romantic thoughts dissipated, and she said calmly, "Lin Feiyan, you will protect me, right?"
"Of course," Lin Feiyan chuckled. "Otherwise, you're my little ancestor!"
Ye Qingning felt a warmth in her heart and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek: "Thank you, Ayan."
Her light kiss instantly aroused Lin Feiyan's desire throughout his body, and he turned his head to kiss Ye Qingning's lips.
Tossing and turning, gently pinching and pressing, it's like a child who has tasted candy, wanting more and more as if they've tasted its sweetness...
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