NOVPUBChapter 328: 328, You accompany me, I accompany you
Chapter 328: 328, You accompany me, I accompany you
In the middle of the night, their fervor had been a little too much, constantly switching between hot and cold, which led to Song Qinghuan, who had just gotten over a cold, coughing a bit when she woke up in the morning.
Fortunately, Auntie He had some chores to do today, so she took the day off.
Song Qinghuan didn’t want to take medicine, so she went to the kitchen and brewed some brown sugar ginger tea, as well as preparing breakfast, of course.
Turning around, she saw Shi Yuhuan lounging against the kitchen doorframe in a loose bathrobe, holding a cup of coffee in his hand, exuding a delightfully lazy and relaxed ambiance.
“Why are you drinking coffee so early in the morning? I’ve prepared breakfast.” She walked up to Shi Yuhuan, reached out her hand and said: “You shouldn’t drink coffee in the morning, it’s not good for your health.”
Looking into her slightly worried and anxious eyes, Shi Yuhuan elegantly curled up his lips, then handed the cup of coffee in his hand to Song Qinghuan.
Song Qinghuan laughed, instinctively speaking out before worrying if Shi Yuhuan would berate her for meddling. It seemed, however, that Shi Yuhuan was willing to be bossed around by her.
If a man is willing to be bossed around by a woman, it’s either because she is his wife or because he likes her.
The Chinese-style breakfast had a sweet taste, because the person who prepared it did so with a heart as sweet as honey.
After breakfast, Song Qinghuan collected the dishes and walked towards the kitchen, with Shi Yuhuan following behind, carrying a few plates to help her carry everything into the kitchen.
When Song Qinghuan was about to wash the dishes and saw Shi Yuhuan leaning nearby, just watching, she paused, turned around and asked: “Shi Yuhuan, don’t you need to go to work?”
Shi Yuhuan looked up and casually asked, “So?”
“…” Song Qinghuan was at a loss for words, smiled awkwardly, “Nothing, I just feel like you shouldn’t be this idle.”
She remembered when she first started working at Times Group, everyone said the president was very busy and rarely had time to stay in the country.
However, after getting to know Shi Yuhuan, she found out that he hardly ever went abroad, as most of his meetings were held over video calls. Moreover, he would often slack off, not go to the office and just stay at home with Zishi, and now, her.
Shi Yuhuan reached out, pulled her into his embrace, his chest pressed against hers: “Is it not good, that I am at home keeping you company?”
Song Qinghuan’s long eyelashes lowered, her breath unsteady: “You’re keeping me company?”
Even though she admitted to herself that she knew Shi Yuhuan was keeping her company, hearing him say it out loud still gave her a warm feeling.
Shi Yuhuan mockingly replied, “Or is it that I’m the one who’s sick and you’re taking care of me? You’re so weak, you should wake up an hour earlier every morning to go jogging and exercise.”
Song Qinghuan widened her eyes in shock: “You’re kidding right?”
Why did she suddenly feel like she had taken a fall from heaven to hell? No, ever since she met Shi Yuhuan, it seemed as if she was constantly spinning between the two places.
Shi Yuhuan’s gaze hardened: “What do you mean by ‘you’re kidding right’?”
Song Qinghuan pouted and weakly explained: “I rarely get sick, my health is usually excellent, this is just an exception.”
As she said this, her brain quickly searched for a way to change the subject: “Um, there isn’t much food left in the fridge, so I need to go to the supermarket later to buy some groceries, do you want to come?”
Shi Yuhuan stared deeply at her, caressed her face with his hand, and slowly but sternly said: “Don’t try to change the subject, starting from tomorrow, you will wake up an hour early and exercise.”
“Ah!” Song Qinghuan let out a cry of despair, adopting a spoiled tone, and acting wilfully: “I don’t want to!”
