flstandardbreds Chapter 163 He Turned His Fake Marriage into a Real One (23)
Chapter 163 He Turned His Fake Marriage into a Real One (23)
Chu Yu had only drunk a little less than half a cup of water.
Rong Yanxiu had returned to his seat, followed by a young man in uniform.
The man pushed the cart into their small cubicle, smiled and said in a low voice, "Hello, Mrs. Rong, I am Cheng Ye, Mr. Rong's private aviation butler. You can just call me Xiao Cheng."
"This is a meal I prepared especially for you and Mr. Rong. If there is anything you are not satisfied with, please feel free to let me know, and I will do my best to meet your needs."
While he was speaking, Rong Yanxiu remained silent, only lowering his eyes and playing with one of her small hands.
Clearly, everything Cheng Ye said and did was with the man's permission, or even at his instruction.
After a brief moment of surprise, Chu Yu quickly accepted it, after all, her current title was "Mrs. Rong".
She glanced at the food cart that Cheng had pushed in front of her; it was full of dishes prepared according to her tastes.
Even some special cooking methods were done according to her preferences.
She couldn't possibly dislike it.
She looked up and smiled at Cheng Ye, "Thank you, Cheng Ye. I'm very satisfied. You've worked hard."
Cheng Ye, who has been Rong Yanxiu's personal aviation butler for many years, has also heard a little about the legendary Mrs. Rong.
He hadn't seen her around Mr. Rong for three years of marriage, and he never expected to meet her under these circumstances.
Rumors are indeed just rumors.
The beautiful and polite woman in front of me is nothing like the arrogant and rude spoiled young lady that people outside say she is!
Cheng was dazzled by her bright smile, and it took him a moment to react. "You, you're too kind. It's all I should do—"
"You go down first."
The man, who had remained silent all along, suddenly spoke in a cold voice, startling both of them who had been in a friendly and harmonious atmosphere.
Cheng immediately realized what was happening, bowed, and turned to leave.
The cubicle door closed.
Chu Yu naturally sensed the anger in his tone, but she was a little confused.
I thought about it for a long time but still couldn't figure out what he was angry about.
But she wouldn't keep quiet and suffer in silence; now that she has a mouth, she naturally wants to make things clear.
"You're angry?"
Rong Yanxiu realized that his tone had been harsh, so he softened his tone and said, "I'm sorry, my attitude was bad just now. Did I scare you?"
No, so why are you unhappy?
The original owner was just too introverted, keeping everything bottled up inside, and she didn't want to be like that.
If you can't speak, what's the point of having a mouth?
Rong Yanxiu's expression was somewhat unnatural. After a pause, he explained in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I was just a little jealous when I saw you smiling at another man—"
He once thought he would never experience the emotion called "jealousy" in his life.
Similarly, he never imagined that one day he would admit to being jealous.
However, upon meeting her, in front of her, everything happened so naturally.
Chu Yu was clearly surprised that he would admit to being jealous so bluntly, and she was speechless for a moment, staring at him blankly.
Rong Yanxiu cleared his throat awkwardly and continued, "I'm just answering your question. It's your freedom to smile at whomever you want. I won't interfere, and I certainly won't get angry at you for it."
"I didn't manage my emotions well just now. I'm sorry, it won't happen again."
As she spoke, she deftly placed the plates one by one on the small table in front of her.
A soft, white hand suddenly landed on his wrist, very lightly, but he immediately stopped what he was doing.
The little girl's voice was as soft as she was: "Rong Yanxiu, we are husband and wife."
Her tone always trailed off in a habitual way, and it took him a lot of effort to control himself and concentrate on what she was saying.
"Ah."
"The two of us have formed a family, haven't we?"
Family.
When Rong Yanxiu heard this word, his brow twitched uncontrollably, and his heartbeat instantly became disordered.
"Correct."
"Home is a place for love."
"So what you're saying might be fine with outsiders, but it's unnecessary with me. You can tell me whatever you're thinking; we need to communicate to better understand each other, right?"
This was the first time Rong Yanxiu had heard such remarks, and they came from the mouth of his beloved. He was deeply shocked.
After a few seconds, he took her hand, wiped it gently with a disinfectant wipe, and said in a hoarse voice with his head half-lowered, "I understand."
Then he said nothing more.
Chu Yu always felt that something was hidden beneath his calm demeanor.
He doesn't look angry, but he doesn't look happy either?
It wasn't until nightfall, when she was being tossed and turned in bed, unable to call out to anyone, that Chu Yu finally understood how much intense emotion he had suppressed during the day.
That's a story for another time.
Although Rong Yanxiu habitually washes or wipes her hands before each meal, she rarely uses her own hands.
For some reason, it seems that "he" in every world enjoys taking care of her and serving her.
When he was around, she almost never cooked for herself, unless she insisted on it.
Over time, she developed a habit: when the man fed her, her restless hands would clutch at his clothes, just like a fledgling bird.
Rong Yanxiu had an extremely precise grasp of time. He had just spent a little time talking, and there was only half an hour left before the plane landed.
But he still managed to feed her perfectly, without making her feel rushed.
Just as I finished clearing the table, the captain announced over the intercom that the plane was preparing to land.
Chu Yu silently gave him a thumbs up in her heart.
Many times she wondered if Rong Yanxiu, who was so obsessed with efficiency and time, was really not a human-machine.
Rong Yansong arranged for the attendees to stay at the State Banquet Hall, a privilege that money alone could not guarantee.
Due to the special nature of this place, entering the club requires going through three strict security checks.
Rong Yanxiu could have used the special VIP channel, but he didn't want to expose his identity, so he accompanied Chu Yu through the normal security checkpoint.
From the moment she entered the gate, Chu Yu's eyes were constantly busy.
It was truly her first time entering a place of this caliber, and she looked around like a curious child, finding everything new and exciting.
Suddenly remembering something, she leaned close to the man with a serious expression and asked, "Rong Yanxiu, won't I get arrested for looking around like this?"
Rong Yanxiu was charmed by his wife's cuteness. However, it was inconvenient to make any intimate gestures in front of everyone. He rubbed his fingertips together with his hands hanging by his sides, resisting the urge to pull her into his arms and kiss her.
"No, baby, are you not quite clear about the power and status that the title 'Mrs. Rong' represents?"
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Have all the babies arrived home safely?
When you go home for the Chinese New Year, remember to spend more time with your family!
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