Reborn, I choose to register my marriage with the diva.

Chapter 352 As expected of my wife!



Chapter 352 As expected of my wife!

Chapter 352 As expected of my wife!

Upon hearing this, Yu Huan slightly raised her head, her gaze falling on her snow-white, slender swan neck, and carefully examined her.

The edges of the hickey were somewhat blurry and the color was light, having become quite dull.

Yu Huan's lips slowly curved into a gentle smile, and she said softly, "It's almost invisible now, just a faint trace left. You can't see it at all unless you look closely."

Lin Yourong bent down and put her hands into the bucket.

The soft sound of water splashing filled the air as she washed her hands and said slowly, "Darling, you must write down the backstory of 'Red Silk' for me to see."

"No problem!" Yu Huan raised her hand and gently stroked her back.

Wherever your fingers touch, you can feel the slight resistance from the dense downy fibers. These pajamas are soft and thick, and it's quite addictive to rub them.

Yu Huan then added, "I'll write it for you when I have time tomorrow. I know you like the song 'Red-Clad Lament,' so I always make a demo of 'Red-Clad Lament' first."

No sooner had she finished speaking than Lin Yourong suddenly turned to look at him and uttered a single, forceful word: "No!"

"Huh?" Yu Huan looked puzzled.

"After you explained it to me, I like him equally now!" Lin Yourong said with a smile, gently wiping her hands on his trouser leg, which was rolled up to his knees.

Yu Huan glanced at her rare playful behavior and smiled brightly, saying, "Personally speaking, I prefer 'As You Wish' a little more because its theme is more profound."

"Yeah~"

Lin Yourong nodded without hesitation, pondered for a moment, and then continued:

"The dreams that our parents' generation fought for are realized in the generation of their children. Then, looking at the big picture from the family level, we can see that the struggles and inheritance of generations have created better living conditions and environment, which is why our motherland is becoming stronger and stronger. The song 'As You Wish' truly has a profound meaning!"

"Smart!" Yu Huan rubbed his foot against Lin Yourong's soft instep. "No wonder she's my wife!"

Lin Yourong chuckled, her voice as clear as a silver bell, clearly pleased with the compliment.

Looking at her radiant smile, Yu Huan asked, "When do you plan to release the song 'The Wind Rises'?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Yourong slightly suppressed her smile, and a hint of seriousness flashed in her star-like eyes.

She brushed a strand of hair behind her ear and said, "It's still being arranged. There are many things involved, and the specific release date hasn't been officially decided yet."

Yu Huan thought for a moment and carefully calculated the time: "Then you have to discuss it with Sister Ru and speed things up a bit. You still have to sing this song on your first stage of 'I Am a Singer'."

"I know," Lin Yourong said affectionately, hugging his arm. "Don't worry about that~"

Yu Huan smiled gently.

As they talked, the temperature of the hot water in the bucket gradually dropped, and the steam rising from the surface of the water quietly dissipated.

Yu Huan's toes pressed against the side of the tub, feeling a cool sensation seeping into the water.

He withdrew his hand from Lin Yourong's back and suddenly slapped his forehead: "Wife, I forgot to bring the towel to dry my feet!"

"Really?" Lin Yourong sat up straight, pulled her feet out from under Yu Huan's feet, and gently shook them on the water.

Then, her feet rested on his knees and rubbed against him gently, and she said with a grin, "Then I'll go get it for you."

Yu Huan glanced at the pair of jade-like feet that looked even more lustrous under the reflection of the water. The rounded toes were neatly arranged in a diagonal line, and the nails were a light pink color. They were extremely beautiful.

While the pure love warrior's feet are indeed very beautiful, it has to be said that she's getting more and more mischievous!

A sly smile flashed in Yu Huan's eyes.

Just as Lin Yourong dried her feet, he sat up and, with lightning speed, accurately grabbed her left ankle, which was completely free of any excess fat.

"Are you using me as a rag?" he said in a feigned reproachful tone, gently tickling the sole of her foot with his finger.

Lin Yourong gasped softly, her toes curling slightly, and said coquettishly, "What are you doing! Let go!"

Seeing this, Yu Huan chuckled and began to lightly tickle her with his fingers.

Under Yu Huan's fierce attack, Lin Yourong was first stunned, and then let out a series of silvery laughter.

Her body began to twist and turn, trying to break free from Yu Huan's control.

"Hahahaha—stop—stop tickling me—"

Slowly, she collapsed onto the sofa.

Her body twisted and turned like a nimble fish, but her left ankle was tightly held by Yu Huan, and she could not break free.

"Haha, begging for mercy? Do you know you were wrong? Are you still wiping your feet on my pants?" Yu Huan smiled mockingly, his movements slowing slightly, but he remained poised to attack at any moment.

"I was wrong—stop tickling me—yo ha ha ha—" Lin Yourong involuntarily trembled with excitement.

Yu Huan scrutinized her face.

After a struggle, her bangs were slightly disheveled, a few strands of hair clung to her flushed cheeks, and there were even a few tears of laughter in her eyes.

Compared to the ticklish spots on their waist, the pure love warrior seems to be more afraid of being tickled on the soles of their feet.

"It's good that you know you were wrong." Yu Huan nodded slightly, and the grip on her ankle gradually loosened.

Lin Yourong gasped for breath, finally catching her breath. She forcefully pulled her foot back from his grasp and sat on the edge of the sofa, hugging her knees.

She wrinkled her nose at Yu Huan and said coquettishly, "Hmph! You're still tickling me! I'm not getting you a towel!"

Upon hearing this, Yu Huan wiped the water stains on her trouser legs above her knees and said with a slow laugh, "Fine, I won't take it then."

As soon as she finished speaking, she slipped her feet off the edge of the sofa and into her slippers, then said, "Come on, let's wash up together!"

Lin Yourong also put on her slippers, pouted, and slightly raised her chin, saying, "Don't tickle me again next time, it's really uncomfortable!"

After saying that, she got up first, walked around the coffee table, and headed towards the door.

Yu Huan looked at her proud back and couldn't help but chuckle. She quickly picked up the bucket and followed.

In the quiet, the couple squeezed together in front of the sink to wash up.

Seeing that she picked up various bottles and jars and started applying them to her face, Yu Huan knew that she was usually slow before bed, so she went to the bedroom first and turned on the air conditioner.

Stripped down to just a thermal undershirt, I climbed into bed, casually tossing my phone to the side of my pillow. The moment my back touched the mattress, an overwhelming sense of comfort rippled through my body.

If it weren't for the fact that the air conditioner had just been turned on and the bedroom was still quite cold, Yu Huan really wouldn't want to move at all.

He forced himself to sit up and spread out the blanket.

After spreading out the blankets, he turned around and gently pressed the light switch on the wall.

The bright ceiling light went out instantly, and with another "click," it was replaced by a softly lit bedside lamp.

After preparing his work for bed, he slowly lay down, burying himself completely in the soft blankets.

Yu Huan yawned contentedly, reached for her phone by her pillow, changed her alarm to eight o'clock, and then scrolled through the chat history in the work group for a while.

After yesterday's team building activities, the chat style in the group has become noticeably more relaxed.

Everyone chatted and joked about funny things in their lives, with all sorts of emojis flying around.

Er Kang, Kim Jong-un, Panda Head, and the leader who can rival the three in terms of frequency of appearances... Yu Huan had just finished reviewing the 'memorial' when he suddenly heard a faint sound coming from the doorway and turned his head without thinking.

Lin Yourong pushed open the door and came in, holding a thick red envelope in her hand.

With a smile in his eyes, Yu Huan lightly pressed the power button on his phone, then placed it on the bedside table and said, "Wife, have you opened this red envelope yet?"

Lin Yourong bumped the door shut and walked towards him, saying, "I saw it. There was a stack of red banknotes bundled together inside. I didn't count them, and there was also a one-yuan note."

As she continued speaking, Lin Yourong's face showed a hint of confusion, as she was genuinely puzzled by the matter.

“Ten thousand and one yuan, the meaning of this is called one in ten thousand,” Yu Huan explained.

"Really?" Lin Yourong's eyes lit up instantly, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously turned up, revealing a bright smile.

Looking at Lin Yourong, whose expression was full of joy, Yu Huan nodded without hesitation: "Of course, otherwise why would I put in an extra dollar?"

Lin Yourong stood gracefully at the head of the bed, handing the red envelope to Yu Huan with a rather bold and generous air: "This red envelope is for you!"

"Huh?" Caught off guard, Yu Huan scratched the back of his head and exclaimed in surprise, "For me?"

"Yes, you usually pay for most of our expenses, and you spent so much money at the furniture market before." Lin Yourong blinked her almond-shaped eyes. "I'll give you this red envelope~"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Huan hurriedly waved his hand.

His voice was tinged with emotion as he repeatedly said, "No, this won't do! This red envelope is a gift from my parents to you as a token of their affection for you. It's a token of their love and also symbolizes that you're one in a million. It's also a sign of their approval of you. Please keep it safe!"

"Hmm..." Lin Yourong looked hesitant.

Yu Huan reached out and pushed the red envelope away from her eyes, smiling as she emphasized, "Besides, what do you mean by not being able to spend money? I only spent a little bit, far less than one percent of what you gave me!"

"Okay~" Lin Yourong nodded slightly.

She thought for a moment, then suddenly crouched down and pulled a small suitcase from under the bed: "Honey, I'll put this red envelope in the suitcase first~"

"Do with it however you like." Yu Huan turned over slightly.

He lay comfortably in his warm bed, his eyes still slightly sleepy, staring quietly at the ceiling.

Amidst the rustling and soft noises, my eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and I felt drowsy.

Suddenly, Yu Huan felt the mattress tremble slightly, and then, a beautiful face, as lovely as a flower, instantly filled his entire field of vision.

Lin Yourong's cherry-red lips parted slightly: "I see your eyes are almost closed, why aren't you asleep yet?"

Yu Huan's lips curled up slightly, revealing a gentle smile, and she said, "I'll wait for you to come along."

Lin Yourong smiled gently.

She had just lifted the covers and lay down when she heard a soft "click," and the bedroom was plunged into darkness.

The next moment, he pulled her into his warm embrace.

Just as her heart was settling down, she felt a thigh slowly press down on her knees, and at the same time, a claw gently scratched her right side a few times.

The moment Lin Yourong felt a surge of reproach, her claws quickly stopped moving.

She turned her head away and looked at Yu Huan's sleeping face as she lay on her side.

In this dim environment, his facial features appeared exceptionally soft.

She could clearly feel his breath, gently brushing against her face, like a warm breeze.

Her immobility made her sigh with relief, but a smile involuntarily crept onto her lips, her heart filled with sweetness and happiness.

She gave a light yawn and then slowly closed her eyes.

This peaceful night passed quickly.

The soft, crackling sounds gently pulled Yu Huan out of her sleep just before the alarm clock struck.

He opened his sleepy eyes and turned his head to look at his side.

Lin Yourong's beautiful sleeping face was right in front of me, her delicate nostrils twitching gently, her sleeping posture as beautiful as a painting.

Meanwhile, Yu Huan listened quietly to the sounds coming from the balcony window...

If it's raining, then it must be raining very heavily.

Yu Huan's thoughts shifted, and she carefully considered their current position.

Last night, he fell asleep with his legs draped over Lin Yourong, but now the roles were reversed, and the blanket was covering them from the bottom up, only reaching their stomachs.

However, with the air conditioner blowing warm air, I didn't feel cold at all.

Yu Huan smiled gently and carefully slipped out of the koala's embrace.

After gently tucking her in, I got out of bed, slipped on my slippers, and tiptoed to the coat rack, where I dressed myself.

Then, he slowly walked to the balcony to take a look.

Outside the window, the rain fell in fine threads, mixed with many small ice pellets that made a crisp sound as they hit the windowpane.

As the white noise played by nature entered his ears, Yu Huan felt completely at ease.

No wonder there was that crackling sound.

Yu Huan looked away from the gray sky, turned and left the balcony, went to the bedside table, picked up her phone and saw that it was already 8:03.

Suddenly, I heard a soft yawn.

He turned to look at Lin Yourong on the bed.

She turned from lying on her side to lying on her back, stretching her arms out of the blankets in a big yawn. Her face showed the languidness and drowsiness of someone who had just woken up, and her half-open eyes added to her charming and innocent appearance.

Yu Huan smiled and asked softly, "Wife, do you need the car today?"

Lin Yourong shook her head, pouted, and said somewhat vaguely, "Darling, is it raining heavily outside?"

"There's not much rain, just small hails."

"Oh~ You can drive to work, Sister Ru is always going to pick me up anyway."

"Okay, I'll drive to work." Yu Huan nodded slightly and put her phone back in her pocket.

Lin Yourong slightly parted her lips and yawned softly, her eyes narrowing slightly, like a lazy kitten.

She pulled her arms back under the covers, wrapped the blankets tighter, and said with a sleepy look on her face, "Honey, the weather's bad, drive carefully. I'm going to take a nap."

"Do not worry."

Yu Huan leaned down and planted a kiss on Lin Yourong's smooth forehead, then turned and walked away.

(End of this chapter)


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