
Seeing Tang Yin not speaking for a long time, Fu Li touched the back of his head in frustration. 'I am over thirty years old, so why am I still so rushed when I speak?'
“Do you need to turn off the lights?” Tang Yin stood up with a normal expression.
“Oh alright. Help me turn it off. Thank you.” Fu Li followed what Tang Yin had given him.
Tang Yin turned off the lights and walked straight to Fu Li's bed. He took off his shoes and sat by the bed. “Moving.”
Fu Li was stunned. He was practically moving based on his bodily instincts. For a moment, he felt his body and mind separate.
The ward was dark, but Fu Li could tell from the gentle rustling that Tang Yin had removed her coat.
The next second, the scent of the gardenia stuck to the tip of Fu Li's nose. Her warm body was just one step away from her.
Fu Li felt that all the cells in his body were clamoring to get close, but his rationality told him not to.
Tang Yin lay under the blanket and could clearly hear Fu Li's drum-like heartbeat. It's thumping scary.
Thinking of what the doctor said about 'fulfilling the patient's wishes, Tang Yin sighed in her heart. Then, he turned around and wrapped his hands around Fu Li's waist.
Damnit damnit!
Forgive Fu Li for being graceful for over thirty years. At this moment, this was the only word in his heart.
Fu Li's nerves and senses were heavily focused on Tang Yin's hand embracing her.
“Ah Yin?” Fu Li's voice shook.
“Mm,” replied Tang Yin in her arms.
“Cubit me. Am I dreaming?”
'I've never dreamed such a beautiful dream.'
Tang Yin pinched Fu Li's waist in amusement. Fu Li felt a clear pain. Only then did he seem to have just reacted and become excited.
Fu Li reached out a hand, wanting to hug but not daring. He hesitated in the air.
It was still Tang Yin who reached out her hand and pulled her to put her arm around her waist.
Feeling a warm body under his palm, Fu Li felt that he had never been this happy in thirty years of his life.
Fu Li suddenly tightened his grip and hugged Tang Yin tightly.
“Goodnight.” Tang Yin's eyes were red.
“Goodnight.” Fu Li was equally excited.
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The night gradually became dark. Wei Zimu, who had disappeared for a day, finally replied.
“Junior, forgive me. There was a big investment project that failed yesterday. I was anxious, so I went to finish my work first. I'm sorry to hang up on you. Don't get mad.”
An Lin, who was wondering if he had offended Wei Zimu, felt relieved when he saw the message. He was very gentle and obedient. “It's okay, Senior. I know you're busy. Doesn't matter. I'm not mad at you.”
“You are the best. I saw a beautiful bag on a business trip. I didn't know if you liked it, so I bought it. If you don't like it, you can give it to someone else.”
Looking at the photos of the bags sent by Wei Zimu, An Lin examined them. This bag alone is 300,000.
“I like whatever you buy, Senior.”
An Lin had classes in the morning, but after staying up all night, he no longer planned to attend them.
“Thank you for bringing me a gift when you were on a business trip.” An Lin took a screenshot of the chat with Wei Zimu and posted a photo of his bag on WeChat Moments. Soon, he received everyone's jealousy and praise.
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The sunlight shone on the ground again, and the autumn wind blew. After one night, there were a lot of yellow leaves piling up on the ground.
Ever since Xia Wanyuan realized that her health was worrying, she would run with Jun Shiling every morning.
Xia Wanyuan followed Jun Shiling and stepped on the soft foliage, breathing in the fresh and natural air of the manor.
“I haven't exercised recently. Looks like I can't follow you.” Xia Wanyuan barely followed in Jun Shiling's footsteps. After a few rounds, he was a little out of breath.
Jun Shiling's physical fitness was quite good. Xia Wanyuan had heard from Jun Shiling that the intensity of the training he had received in the military a few years ago was unimaginable.
“You must exercise correctly.” Jun Shiling stopped and waited for Xia Wanyuan for a while, his eyes teasing. “You're exhausted after a while. Your physical fitness hinders our harmony.”
“…”
Xia Wanyuan was already powerless to complain about Jun Shiling's inexplicable ability to start 'driving'.
“Why don't you say that your health is too good?”
“Can't I be healthy?” Jun Shiling raised an eyebrow and retreated a few steps, lifting Xia Wanyuan up.
“What are you doing? Lower me.” Xia Wanyuan looked around and punched Jun Shiling furiously.
“Are you not afraid that others will see and ruin your image as great CEO of Jun?”
“Don't worry, Uncle Wang knows what he's doing. He won't arrange anyone to come.” Jun Shiling carried Xia Wanyuan and walked slowly. “In addition, we are legitimate and are in our own home. Can't I hug my wife?”
“Your logic score is perfect. I'm not going to argue with you. Lower me.” Xia Wanyuan struggled for a while, but Jun Shiling was too strong.
“No, aren't you tired? I'll take you for a while. Break.” Jun Shiling held Xia Wanyuan and did not let go.
“...” Forget it. Xia Wanyuan was like Xiao Bao. He fought symbolically for a while and surrendered.
'Anyway, I'm not the only one who's embarrassed. Forgetit.'
After thinking about it, Xia Wanyuan simply leaned on Jun Shiling's shoulder and let him carry her slowly.
Autumn in the north is very beautiful, especially after the leaves fall. There was a layer of golden ginkgo leaves on the ground like a golden carpet. Together with the blue sky, it was very beautiful.
Xia Wanyuan looked at the scene for a while and suddenly recalled what Jun Shiling had said about planting chrysanthemums in the fall.
“Are there many types of chrysanthemum flowers in this modern age?”
In ancient times, they also liked to admire chrysanthemums. Every autumn, they would hold a special banquet to admire the chrysanthemum flowers together. However, there have been very few types of chrysanthemums in the past. After all, his cultivation technique was not as advanced as modern ones.
“There are many. I've got someone to prepare for it. I'll ask someone to move all the flowers into the manor in two days so you can see everything you want.”
“If you were in ancient times, would you be a foolish ruler? The kind that gathers the power of the whole country to build castles for his favorite concubine or something.” Xia Wanyuan had recently watched many palace dramas. Many foolish rulers have no rationality when they indulge people.
“It depends on whether you are my Empress.” Jun Shiling was actually discussing this topic with Xia Wanyuan very seriously.
“If you are the Demon Empress, I am a foolish ruler. If you are a virtuous Empress, I am a wise ruler.”
After all, what I become depends on what kind of person you are.