Ying Yanluo's cheeks were so hot that she couldn't bear to look at them. In fact, she had hesitated for a long time before deciding on this method in the bathroom. Now that he said this, especially with his hoarse and sexy voice, she was extremely nervous and retorted in a trembling voice: "I didn't seduce you, I just... um..."
As she was speaking, her shoulder, which was originally close to his, was gently pushed. She subconsciously looked over and saw a dark shadow suddenly approaching, and her lips were tightly covered with familiar warmth.
Because she said she was afraid, he had tried his best to restrain himself, even taking a cold shower. But at this moment, her words made him completely lose control. He pressed her lower back with his slender palm and pulled her into his arms.
Ying Yanluo felt her legs being gently grasped by his bony, warm hands, and then being moved downwards. The speed was not fast, and she even felt that if she hesitated even a little during the process, he would let her go without hesitation, but she did not.
When they were only a few inches away, the hand carrying her stopped.
Su Weichu's lips left hers for a moment, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Have you considered it?"
Ying Yanluo's closed eyes trembled, and she silently pushed her hand forward a little bit in response.
Su Weichu kissed her again and chuckled against her lips.
Ying Yanluo felt like every inch of her skin was about to burn. His heavy breathing shook her eardrums, and her ears felt hot and itchy. She buried her cheek in his chest, not daring to look up or open her eyes. She had never thought that one day she would be able to do this for a man.
In the end, Ying Yanluo closed her eyes and cried silently.
Su Weichu's mind went blank for a few seconds, then he pulled her out of his arms. Seeing the tears on her face that had not yet dried, he kissed her lovingly and gently comforted her, "Be good, don't cry, it's all over, I'll take you to take a shower, okay?"
Ying Yanluo hummed with sobs.
Su Weichu wiped her hands with a tissue, then picked her up and carried her into the bathroom.
Ying Yanluo didn't want him to wash: "I'll wash it myself..."
Su Weichu held her hand tightly to prevent her from moving, "I'll do it."
When the water was hot, he put her palm under the hot water, quickly rinsed off the residue that the tissue hadn't taken away, and then washed her again with detergent. It was hard to take his eyes off her lips covered with rich white foam. They were soft and boneless, white and delicate, and his Adam's apple couldn't help but roll up and down...
When he was washing her legs, Ying Yanluo didn't look at him or the mirror, so when she noticed that he stopped washing her legs, she tried to pull back her legs. This also made Su Weichu react. He coughed lightly and said, "Don't move. It will be done soon." Then he cleared his mind of all the messy thoughts and quickly washed her legs, then wiped them clean with a towel.
"Okay, go out and wait for me, I'll clean up by myself." He said to her in a hoarse voice.
Ying Yanluo nodded with a red face and went out.
Su Weichu glanced down at his pajamas and raised his eyebrows.
As soon as he came out of the bathroom, he saw her standing at the door holding the bed sheet, and a new set of sheets had been put on the bed.
Ying Yanluo: “This…” Some of it is stained, it needs to be washed.
Su Weichu chuckled and took the bed sheet. "Go to sleep. I'll take it in to wash."
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Su Weichu and Ying Yanluo stayed at home until the second day of the Chinese New Year, because it was the first day of the Lunar New Year, Su Weichu and Ying Yanluo had to go back to her parents' home to pay New Year's greetings, so they left after dinner. Before leaving, Shen's mother put the New Year gifts prepared in advance in their car so that they could take them with them.
Su Weichu parked the car and got out to take the New Year gifts in the back. Ying Yanluo wanted to reach out to help, but he dodged and said, "It's okay, I can take it by myself."
Seeing that he had taken all the New Year gifts by himself, Ying Yanluo did not insist.
After getting out of the elevator, Ying Yanluo took the initiative to step forward, open the door, and help him get slippers.
Ying Yanluo: "I'll go get you a glass of water."
Su Weichu casually placed the New Year gift on the cabinet in the entrance hall.
Ying Yanluo mixed a cup of warm water and handed it to him.
Su Weichu took it and asked, "What time is it?"
"It's almost nine o'clock."
Su Weichu couldn't help but reached out and touched the top of her hair. "Then go take a shower first and go to bed early tonight. You still have to visit Grandpa and the others tomorrow."
The next morning, after getting up, they had a simple breakfast and drove to Ying's house with the New Year gifts.
Mrs. Ying accepted their gifts and New Year's greetings cheerfully. Su Weichui sat on the sofa and talked to Mr. Ying and the others. Ying Yanluo was pulled aside by Mrs. Ying, who asked about some matters between them indirectly, but there was no ill will on her part.
Aunt Zhao Yunxiang also appropriately joined in the conversation and started chatting with them.
Tao Lanzhi brought over some cut fruits and greeted Ying Yanluo with a smile, "Yanluo, have some fruits."
Ying Yanluo nodded at her expressionlessly and said calmly, "Thank you."
The smile on Tao Lanzhi's face froze for a moment.
During the meal, Ying Yanluo noticed that there was no celery on the table this time. She restrained her expression and continued eating.
After finishing their meal, they didn't plan to stay too long. To be honest, although they all had smiles on their faces, Ying Yanluo felt very empty. She didn't like this kind of atmosphere. Su Weichu could also see it, so he left early on the grounds that he had work to deal with. Since Su Weichu wanted to leave, Ying Yanluo naturally wouldn't stay either.
After they left, the group also began to plan to leave.
The mansion soon returned to silence, as if the previous bustle was all a dream. Mrs. Ying looked at the cars driving away, and Mr. Ying held her hand and comforted her, "Don't look anymore, go back."
Madam Ying retracted her gaze and smiled, "Well, it's better for them all to leave. The noise is giving me a headache."
…
On the way back, Ying Yanluo didn't say much. Su Weichu glanced at her sideways several times, but she didn't notice.
Ying Yanluo felt the car stopped and subconsciously said, "To..." After looking around, she found that this was not the underground garage in their community, but a roadside parking lot. She looked at him in confusion.
Su Weichu parked the car, unbuckled his seat belt, and said with a smile, "Get out of the car."
Ying Yanluo pursed her lips, unbuckled her seat belt and followed him out of the car.
Su Weichu came over, held her hand, and led her to a flower shop across the street.
When she saw the flower shop, Ying Yanluo finally realized, "Do you want to buy flowers?"
Su Weichu: "The flowers at home should be changed today. Did you forget?"
Ying Yanluo sighed, "I almost forgot about it."
The two walked into the flower shop together. The shop owner came over with a look of surprise in her eyes. "Welcome, what kind of flowers would you like to buy?"
Su Weichu tilted his head towards Ying Yanluo, as if to say, it's all up to you.
The hostess watched their little interaction, and the smile on her face deepened a little.
Ying Yanluo changed to a new combination, held up the bouquet on her chest and asked him, "Do you think it looks good?"
Su Weichu glanced at the flowers on her chest and nodded, "It looks good."
After leaving the flower shop, Ying Yanluo's mood was no longer as low as before. As she held the flowers, there was an obvious smile on her face.
Ying Yanluo: "How about putting this bunch in the restaurant?"
Su Weichu agreed, "I think it's okay."
After changing her shoes after entering the door, Ying Yanluo walked towards the dining table with the flowers in her arms, carefully opened the packaging bag, and then took the pruning shears and began to trim the flowers carefully.
Su Weichu pulled out a chair and sat down next to her.
Ying Yanluo: "When will you return to work?"
"It's still early. What's wrong?" Su Weichu pinched a flower and turned it around.
"So are you going to Shanghai with me in a few days?" she asked him.
"Go to Shanghai to wish my grandfather and his family a happy new year?"
"Um."
"Since everyone has gone, how could I not go?"
They went to the mall on the fourth day of the New Year to personally select New Year gifts, and flew to Shanghai on the fifth day.
They arrived at the airport at noon and Mr. Song asked Tingjin to drive to pick them up.
"Uncle, Happy New Year." Su Weichu took the initiative to greet Ting Jin with a humble look on his face.
Ting Jin had a smile on her face, "Happy New Year, why did you bring so many things?"
Su Weichu carried a lot of New Year gifts on his chest. "They are all New Year gifts. Yanyan and I went to buy them together. I don't know if they suit your tastes."
When Ting Jin heard him say that they would buy it together, the smile on her face deepened. "Yan Luo, don't you know what we like? It must be compatible. We like whatever you give us." As she said that, she reached out to help him share some of the burden.
"Dad knew you were coming over, so he got up early in the morning and asked the auntie at home to buy some groceries. They're all your favorite foods."
They stayed in Shanghai until the tenth day of the Lunar New Year before returning to Beijing.
Mr. Song originally wanted to send them to the airport in person, but the temperature was low these days. Besides, they would have to go through security check as soon as they arrived at the airport, which would be quite a hassle, so he decided not to send them.
Before leaving, Nuonuo hugged Su Weichu's legs and was reluctant to let her go. In the past, the person he hugged was Ying Yanluo, but after just a few days of getting along, Su Weichu successfully won him over. These days, he followed him wherever he went, like a little tail.
Su Weichu lifted him up and hugged him, "Nuonuo, are you reluctant to leave me?"
Nuonuo put her arms around his neck and said, "Brother-in-law, I want to go to Beijing." He could go to Beijing with his sister every year...
Nuonuo initially called him brother, but was later corrected by Su Weichu as brother-in-law.
Ying Yanluo pinched his chubby face and said, "Okay, let's go to Beijing. I'll take Nuonuo to Beijing."
It's not that Nuonuo has not been to Beijing with her. He has been sticking to her since he was a child. During the winter and summer vacations, he would always clamor to go to her place to play for a while. In previous years, Nuonuo would pack up and go with her at this time. She also told her aunt about taking Nuonuo to Beijing two days ago, but her aunt did not agree, thinking that she was married now and was not alone, and she didn't want Nuonuo to disturb their life as a young couple.
She said it several times, but her aunt did not agree. But now, seeing the pitiful appearance of the child, she immediately softened her heart.
Seeing this, Song Shu reached out to hug him, "Nuonuo, my dear. My sister and brother-in-law are very busy in Beijing. How can they have time to take care of you?"
Nuonuo hugged Su Weichu's neck tightly, unwilling to let go, "No, I want to go to Beijing, I want to go to Beijing." As she spoke, tears welled up in her eyes.
Su Weichu lifted Nuonuo up and said to Song Shu, "Aunt, since Nuonuo wants to go so much, let him go."
Ying Yanluo also said: "Yes, didn't we bring it with us in previous years?"
So, under the persuasion of Su Weichu and Ying Yanluo, Nuonuo successfully boarded the plane to Beijing with his sister and brother-in-law.
Nuonuo was very excited along the way. After arriving at the airport, she refused to let anyone hold her. She held Ying Yanluo with one hand and Su Weichu with the other. Passengers at the airport thought they were a family of three and were amazed at how good-looking this family was.
After getting on the plane, the surroundings became quiet and Nuonuo's excitement gradually disappeared. Her whole little body nestled in the seat and began to feel drowsy. Su Weichu asked the flight attendant for two blankets, handed one to her, and then held Nuonuo, who was sitting in the opposite seat, on his lap. The little guy was really tired, and she didn't wake up, just leaning softly in his arms.
Su Weichu adjusted him to a comfortable position and then carefully covered him with a blanket.
Ying Yanluo leaned back in the seat and looked at his actions sideways. He didn't know if it was because he had a little nephew, but he was very patient with children, otherwise he wouldn't have let Nuonuo become his little follower in just a few days.
After Su Weichu covered Nuonuo with a blanket, he said to her, "Lean on me and rest for a while."
Ying Yanluo pursed her lips, pulled her blanket higher, and slowly leaned her head towards his shoulder.
Su Weichu freed his hands to smooth her hair, and said in a gentle voice, "Go to sleep. I'll call you when it's time."