It was already past midnight when He Yunxiao returned home after escaping from the palace.
He quickly slept for a while, and two hours later, around eight o'clock, He Yunxiao got up again without even eating, to go to the Fan residence to pick up Sister Du to go to work at the bank.
Ma De hadn't taken the Soul-Devouring Pill, so naturally he didn't have the same energy as He Yunxiao.
He sat in the carriage, his eyes barely open, nodding off in sleepiness.
"Old Ma".
"Ah? Young Master?"
"Drive faster!" He Yunxiao said fiercely.
Ma Dekuai: !
Then, full of fighting spirit, he shouted loudly, "Alright!"
With a flick of his whip, he sent the horse's carriage flying off into the distance, making a loud crack as the carriage disappeared without a trace.
He Yunxiao remained motionless, still in the position of stepping into the carriage, staring blankly as Ma De happily drove the carriage away.
A cloud of abandoned dust rose up.
You could even hear him shouting, "Young master! Am I driving fast or not! Wuhu!"
He Yunxiao's fists had never been so hard.
...
At the entrance of the Fan residence, a handsome and elegant young man jumped off the carriage driven by a coachman with a bruised and swollen face.
Needless to say, the coachman was Ma Dekuai, and the young master was He Yunxiao.
He Yunxiao entered the Fan residence through the side gate with practiced ease, and then made his way to the door of the Fan residence's study.
As expected, Ziruo's wife is probably in the study reading and writing at this time.
Peek inside.
This is unexpected.
Ziruo's wife is organizing the bookshelves.
Today, Fan Ziruo didn't choose to style her hair into a proper updo. Instead, she tied it into a low ponytail, letting her cascading hair gather at her neck before gradually spreading down. Like a waterfall, her hair flowed over her straight back, her slender waist, and finally landed on her hips.
The most amazing thing is that the hair doesn't just stop at the buttocks, but there's still some hair left to fall on top. This causes the section of hair above the tip to playfully bend when the hair tip touches the soft flesh, because the tip is supported.
Every time Fan Ziruo moved, her hair would stick back onto her soft flesh and bend.
To reiterate, Fan Ziruo's body was the complete opposite of her dignified personality. He Yunxiao even felt that his wife Ziruo's body was meant to punish her incredibly innocent and naive heart in that area.
He Yunxiao quietly opened the door and slipped inside.
He quietly walked up behind Ziruo's wife, wrapped his arms around her waist, and pressed himself against her body.
"who!"
Fan Ziruo was startled. She turned around and saw that it was He Yunxiao. She scolded him, "You didn't even knock before coming in."
Zi Ruo's wife is tall, only half a head shorter than He Yunxiao, which allows He Yunxiao to comfortably rest his head on her shoulder when he hugs her from behind.
Faced with Fan Ziruo's reproachful tone, He Yunxiao remained completely unfazed. He was joking, after all; his wife Ziruo was the female lead with an overwhelming 101% affection for him—a level of absolute devotion.
If a girl likes you this much, she'll like whatever you do. Conversely, if she doesn't like you, she won't like anything you do.
He Yunxiao said affectionately, "I miss my Ziruo so much."
"You can think of me even when you knock on the door," Fan Ziruo said quietly after He Yunxiao hugged her from behind.
"No, I don't want to knock on the door," He Yunxiao said coquettishly.
The most harmonious relationship between men and women is one where their personalities complement each other. When one partner is dominant, it's easy for conflict to arise if the other is also dominant.
He Yunxiao wholeheartedly agreed with this point.
Therefore, he is very opinionated in front of the indecisive Du Meimei, very authoritative in front of the mischievous Nan Zhu, very weak in front of the strong Chu Chu, very little brother in front of the older sister Jiang Wuyou, and finally, more childish and sentimental than usual in front of the mature and rational Fan Ziruo.
Because of Fan Ziruo's personality, it's impossible for her to act coquettishly towards He Yunxiao. Therefore, the flirting activity that is essential between men and women, "acting coquettishly," can only be accomplished by He Yunxiao.
Gu Ke
"Knocking on the door is a matter of courtesy," Fan Ziruo admonished He Yunxiao.
"I don't want to knock."
Fan Ziruo had no choice but to back down and said, "You can come to my place without knocking, but you have to knock before going anywhere else."
"Madam is so kind." He Yunxiao said, nuzzling Fan Ziruo's soft and delicate face.
Fan Ziruo felt ticklish from his teasing and said, "Stop messing around, let go, I'm tidying up the bookshelf."
"You can tidy up, just let me hold you."
"Then you're not allowed to move around."
"Um."
A moment later, Fan Ziru couldn't take it anymore. She grabbed He Yunxiao's hand, straightened her clothes, and said, "Aren't you afraid someone will see us?"
Holding such a stunning beauty in his arms, with her soft, fragrant body, if He Yunxiao didn't make a move, he would be letting down the Soul Devouring Pill for all the hard work it had done to nurture him.
Currently, his relationship with Ziruo's wife only goes as far as holding hands and hugging. Speaking of which, Ziruo's wife still has her first kiss.
"lady."
"What's the matter?"
"Can I kiss you?"
Fan Ziruo turned and glared at He Yunxiao. "No way."
"Give me a kiss."
"After the wedding."
"I want to think about it now."
Fan Ziruo refused ruthlessly, saying, "Endure it."
He Yunxiao nuzzled Ziruo's face again, "A kiss won't hurt, just one."
Fan Ziruo broke free from He Yunxiao's embrace, turned around, and said seriously to him, "He Yunxiao, we're not married yet. We haven't exchanged betrothal gifts, we're not engaged, and we haven't set a wedding date. What if we get pregnant now?"
He Yunxiao was stunned.
Pregnancy...
Ah, this...
Is this why Ziruo's wife won't let him kiss her...?
He Yunxiao remembered asking Du Meimei to "educate" her older sister, but Du Meimei hadn't done anything yet.
After her initial sternness, Fan Ziruo's tone softened.
"Young master, please bear with it for Ziruo's sake, okay? It will be fine after the wedding. If you really can't bear it, you can wait until the engagement. At worst, if you get pregnant after the engagement, you can get married quickly. Otherwise, people will always gossip."
He Yunxiao was both amused and exasperated.
I wonder when Ziruo's wife will finally understand what having a baby is all about.
He Yunxiao didn't expose this adorable misunderstanding, but simply said, "How about a kiss on the cheek?"
Fan Ziruo's face flushed instantly. She bit her lip, closed her eyes, and stammered, "Just... just for a moment."
He Yunxiao first took Ziruo's wife's small hand.
I never expected that the hand-holding gesture that I'm usually so used to would feel so strange now.
The moment their fingertips touched, Fan Ziruo trembled all over with fear.
He Yunxiao took her hand and pulled her into his arms.
Throughout the entire process, Fan Ziru kept her eyes tightly closed, looking as if she was about to die.
He Yunxiao smiled and pecked her forehead, saying, "Alright. Open your eyes."
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