Chapter 146 He Turned His Fake Marriage into a Real One (6)
Chapter 146 He Turned His Fake Marriage into a Real One (6)
Chu Yu enjoyed a relaxing bath in the heated massage bathtub.
Little Milk Cake finally found an opportunity to properly explain Rong Yanxiu's "white moonlight" matter, but unexpectedly Chu Yu spoke first.
【Little Milk Cake!】
[Here I am, host!]
Is what he said about Rong Yanxiu and Yu Wan really true?
[Yes! Rong Yanxiu had absolutely no feelings for her, and later even grew to dislike her. And don't worry, host, Yu Wan never even touched the hem of Rong Yanxiu's clothes!]
With confirmation from Xiao Naigao, Chu Yu was finally completely relieved.
It's not that she doesn't want to trust men; she has a severe case of mysophobia when it comes to relationships and simply cannot accept her man having any contact with other women!
Thankfully, it was all just a misunderstanding.
Or it could be said that it was a deliberate act by someone with ulterior motives, whose purpose was probably to cause discord between the couple, create rifts, and even ultimately lead to the breakdown of their marriage.
Having gotten the answers she wanted, she could leave everything else to Rong Yanxiu. Her task, of course, was to focus on winning over her husband's affections!
Little Milk Cake successfully completed the important task assigned by the Lord God and breathed a sigh of relief.
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Rong Yanxiu took a shower in the next room and came back to check. She hadn't come out yet, so he turned around and went to the study to deal with some urgent work.
When I got back to the bedroom, I found that she still hadn't come out.
Tsk, how long has it been?
He specifically told me not to wash for too long before he left.
Although the bathtub at home is heated, I don't have to worry about catching a cold from the cold water.
However, soaking in the water for too long can easily lead to oxygen deprivation and dizziness, and it would be terrible if you choked on water and drowned.
Rong Yanxiu grew increasingly worried. His handsome brows furrowed slightly as he strode to the bathroom door, knocked, and asked in a low voice, "Chuchu? Are you done washing?"
The girl answered loudly, "Right away!"
Oh no! Oh no!
I was so engrossed in chatting with the little milk cake that I didn't even realize so much time had passed.
I was so sure I'd only soak for twenty minutes, but almost an hour has passed. No wonder Rong Yanxiu came looking for me.
Rong Yanxiu stood at the door and heard her normal tone, which relieved him.
"Don't rush. Get up slowly, or you might feel dizzy. Remember to hold onto the handrail next to you."
"Also, remember to walk on areas with non-slip mats. When you first get up, be sure to move gently and slowly, understand?"
As Chu Yu listened to these familiar, fatherly words of advice, she found it somewhat amusing, and a sweet warmth slowly seeped into her heart.
This man really treats her like a helpless child no matter where he goes.
She quickly tied her hair up, changed into clean pajamas, and went to the door to open the bathroom door.
The man who had been waiting at the door looked her up and down before finally relaxing. He then adopted a serious tone and said, "You can't soak for so long anymore, understand? It's dangerous!"
Knowing she was in the wrong, the young girl smiled and took the man's arm, softly replying, "I know, I know! I promise this is the last time!"
The girl had a sweet fragrance about her, and as she got closer, the unfamiliar yet somewhat familiar sweet scent lingered around his nose and filled his nasal cavity.
Rong Yanxiu's deliberately stern face instantly broke down.
He didn't know why, but in the few times they had met before, he had never felt anything for this dignified and proper eldest daughter of the Chu family.
The reason I chose to marry her was simply because she was a good match.
Yes, that's appropriate.
She comes from a similar family background, has an excellent personality and appearance, and is the perfect match for him, who doesn't need marriage but only the image of a "wife".
Privately, they also discussed their thoughts openly. He did not want to delay innocent people. If she did not accept, he would never force her, nor would he let it affect his relationship with the Chu family.
Fortunately, Chu Yu didn't actually want love or a family. She agreed to the marriage because the Chu family needed it, nothing more.
Rong Yanxiu did not approve of this kind of self-sacrificing effort, but he was cold-hearted at heart and didn't care about meddling in other people's business.
Married for three years, they have worked together perfectly and each got what they wanted.
He had assumed this perfect marriage would continue indefinitely.
but--
Looking at the face in front of me, which is exactly the same as it was three years ago.
Rong Yanxiu lowered his eyes, and he had a vague feeling that the Chu Yu in front of him was not the person he had married back then.
I don't think it's lying.
He has no feelings or impulses for the "Chu Yu" of the past.
The pajamas Chu Yu was wearing were the ones he had instructed the housekeeper to prepare on their way back.
The light and comfortable silk nightgown is just below the knee and features short, flutter sleeves that cover the shoulders. The slightly playful design balances out the original sexiness.
However, the consequence of the fabric being too soft is that the body's lines are completely outlined.
But at that moment she was completely unaware, her slender white arms tightly wrapped around his, her body softly leaning against him.
Rong Yanxiu was not at all surprised by his lack of rejection and even some desire for her.
It was as if it was always meant to be this way.
Their intimacy seemed to come naturally.
The soft, delicate touch on his arm was impossible to ignore, and it even made him lose most of his rationality.
When she spoke again, her voice was hoarse beyond belief, "Chu Yu."
The girl didn't let go, but looked at him with a pretty smile, "Hmm?"
Terrible.
The man slowly exhaled and asked, "You're not young anymore."
When she got married, she had just reached the legal marriage age. In the blink of an eye, she has passed the age of late marriage.
Rong Yanxiu meant to remind her that interactions between adult men and women often carry unspoken hints and tacit consent.
Whether the little girl didn't understand or was deliberately misinterpreting, she glanced down and said frankly, "I know."
"..."
Is that what he meant?
His dark eyes stared silently at her, his thin lips moving slightly as he said, "You have one last chance to back out."
If she lets go now, he can remain rational and do nothing, and the two of them can go back to their old ways, as if nothing had happened.
But if—
Chu Yu met his gaze without flinching, and said, "Okay."
Her answer was that she didn't let go.
A powerful arm suddenly swept across her slender waist.
next second.
The world is spinning.
The man's hands protected the back of her head and waist as he rolled over and pressed her onto the large bed, sinking her into the soft blankets.
Eyes facing each other.
Rong Yanxiu heard a deafening crash coming from within his own heart.
He gave her a chance.
She gave him the answer.
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