Chapter 749: 749, aren’t you planning to have a wedding?
Chapter 749: 749, aren’t you planning to have a wedding?
“You’re lying, you didn’t answer the phone just now, how could you suddenly have some urgent matters to deal with? I think you’re doing it on purpose, ignoring me. Oh my God, the baby has just been born and you’re already starting to dislike me, starting to neglect me…” Song Qinghuan mumbled with teary eyes shining with glistening tears.
At this moment, Shi Yuhuan felt that his little wife, who recently loved to torture him, was wasting her acting talent by not pursuing a career in acting!
She knew very well that he was tormented by his burning desire for her, forcing him to retreat to his study. Yet, she dared to complain that he was neglecting her.
God knows how much he wants her now. But he can’t, and yet she continues to deliberately tease him. God knows how much he’s suffering.
“You…” Shi Yuhuan let out a helpless sigh and then lay down again.
Then, a new round of torment began.
As soon as he lay down, Song Qinghuan immediately wrapped her arms around his waist, pressing her body close to his.
If he can’t eat, then quenching the thirst should be okay.
Shi Yuhuan didn’t want her to continue rubbing against him, so he leaned over and kissed Song Qinghuan’s lips passionately…
He could only kiss, just to quench his thirst. Anything of substance happening between them was impossible.
The next day, Shi Yuhuan woke up nearly two hours later than usual. 𝚗𝚘v𝚙𝚞b.𝚌𝚘m
Not only was it because Song Qinghuan had kept him awake, but also because their daughter’s sleep schedule had been reversed recently, sleeping deeply during the day and staying awake at night to look at lights.
When he woke up, he didn’t immediately get up. Instead, he half-closed his eyes lazily, looking at Song Qinghuan close to him.
After a period of rest, she seemed to have a healthier complexion, but her weight hadn’t changed.
Most people gain weight after having a baby, but she didn’t need to lose any weight after childbirth. Moreover, she got even thinner after taking care of the baby.
Shi Yuhuan lifted his hand and gently pinched Song Qinghuan’s cheek, whispering, “I don’t know where all the nutrition from food you eat is going. You’re all skin and bones.”
Then, he did something he would always do every time he woke up – his lips gently kissing her forehead.
“Good morning, Song Qinghuan!” He softly whispered her name in his mind with her name lingering around.
“Good morning, Shi Yuhuan!” Song Qinghuan woke up and gently spoke out, her face breaking into a bright smile, blushing like a delicate flower.
“You’re awake!” Shi Yuhuan said, lightly scratching Song Qinghuan’s nose with his finger.
“Mmm,” Song Qinghuan murmured, snuggling against him in his arms, and both of them were silent for a while, quietly enjoying the warmth of the moment.
Suddenly, Song Qinghuan spoke up, “Shi Yuhuan, when will we return to A City?”
Shi Yuhuan replied softly, “The arrangements are being made. We can go home the day after tomorrow. Are you looking forward to it?”
Song Qinghuan laughed, “There’s nothing to look forward to or not, because any place with you is home,”
Shi Yuhuan kissed her and then smiled, “Song Qinghuan, Yuhuan is not a workaholic. He dreams of having a warm home, a virtuous wife, and a cute child.”
“So what, Mr. Shi?” Song Qinghuan, blinking her eyes, asked.
“So what… Mrs. Shi.” Shi Yuhuan quirked an eyebrow.
Song Qinghuan pouted in displeasure, “Mr. Shi, am I not Mrs. Shi now? Don’t you plan to give me a wedding?”
Shi Yuhuan tightened his arm around her, “Of course, Mr. Shi will certainly prepare a grand wedding for Mrs. Shi. After the wedding, Mr. Shi will hand over everything to Mrs. Shi to manage, including the honeymoon location. Mrs. Shi, where do you think we should go for our honeymoon?”