Marriage Seduction Addiction

Chapter 75 One Glance, and He Lost Control

After leaving Qiushuitai, Tang Xu took a taxi back to Yujingwan.

If there hadn't been no more flights to Jiangcheng at this time, she probably would have left already.

These past few days, she's been constantly caught up in her own emotions, and even being far away in Jiangcheng hasn't helped her avoid it.

Not to mention returning to Huai City.

However, when she returned to Royal Bay and opened her room door, she was surprised to see men's leather shoes placed in the entryway.

For a moment, Tang Xu's mind went blank.

She waited at Qiushui Terrace until this time, and Yan Shiyu didn't go back because he came to her place?

But she quickly dismissed her idea.

Because she saw a bag that looked very familiar.

The bag she brought back from Jiangcheng!

Tang Xu looked down at her empty hands.

She had just left the bag at Qiushuitai, and now, the man and the bag were at her house.

What kind of time and space paradox is this?
Her mind was in a complete mess when Yan Shiyu opened the bathroom door, wiping her hands as she walked out.

He was still wearing a shirt and trousers. When he looked up and saw her, his expression was calm. He only glanced at the bag on the table and asked her, "The souvenirs you brought back from Jiangcheng?"

Tang Xu's consciousness gradually returned to his mind.

He should have returned to Qiushuitai after she left, but it's quite amazing that he arrived here even before her.

Now that things had come to this, Tang Xu didn't try to evade the question any further. She simply said, "A local took us to eat there, and I thought it was delicious, so I brought some back. I wanted you to try it, but you haven't come back yet—"

"I'm back now." Yan Shiyu glanced at the bag again. "But how do you eat it raw?"

Tang Xu lowered her head and changed into slippers, saying, "Then I'll cook for you."

She recalled a night before when she had offered to cook wontons for him, and he had jokingly doubted her cooking skills.

The wontons were finally cooked today, but the atmosphere between them had become strange.

This strangeness is indescribable and can only be experienced by oneself.

Tang Xu was staring at the boiling water in the pot when Yan Shiyu's voice suddenly rang out behind her: "Aren't you going to put the wontons in yet? The auspicious time hasn't come yet?"

She snapped back to her senses, turned her head and gave him a light glare before picking up the wontons to cook.

The wontons were big, and she picked up her chopsticks to pick them out one by one, but the chopsticks weren't very obedient. After finally managing to put two into the pot, a pair of hands suddenly reached out from behind her. One hand took the food container from her hand, and the other pulled her behind it.

Then, the lunchbox in Yan Shiyu's hand tipped over, and all the wontons fell into the pot.

Tang Xu stood behind him watching, feeling somewhat ashamed.

Yan Shiyu picked up a spoon and stirred it gently, waiting for the pot to boil again before turning the heat down to low.

His posture, movements, and procedures looked far more skilled than hers.

Tang Xu pursed her lips slightly and asked, "You can cook?"

"No," Yan Shiyu said. "I have common sense."

Tang Xu frowned, snorted, and said, "Then you cook it, Mr. Common Sense!"

She turned and left the kitchen, but still took a towel and paper towels and carefully wiped the table and chairs.

By the time she finished wiping it clean, Yan Shiyu had just placed the freshly cooked wontons on the table, along with two small bowls and two pairs of spoons.

Such a scene has almost never occurred in this house before.

Tang Xu wasn't very hungry, but she still sat down and shared the food with him.

The freshly cooked wontons were very hot. Tang Xu scooped one into her bowl and looked up to see the man opposite her already eating slowly and deliberately.

She suddenly remembered some interesting things that happened at the meeting a couple of days ago, so she picked out a few to tell him.

Actually, what happened at the meeting was quite interesting, but once she recounted it, Tang Xu herself found it uninteresting. However, Yan Shiyu still gave her a polite laugh.

Seeing this, Tang Xu seemed to have found her way and remembered some funny things to share with him.

Yan Shiyu listened attentively while eating wontons, occasionally offering responses.

At least for this moment, the two seemed to have returned to their previous state.

Listening to her enthusiastic recounting events related to the logistics industry, Yan Shiyu suddenly asked, "Are you planning to continue working in this industry?"

"Otherwise what?" Tang Xu asked. "I'm the boss, what else am I supposed to do?"

“Do something you want to do,” Yan Shiyu said.

Tang Xu paused for a moment before laughing again, "This is exactly what I want to do. I want to grow the company little by little, and maybe I'll be on the list of successful female entrepreneurs in the future!"

Yan Shiyu looked at her for a moment and slowly said, "She does have quite aspirations."

"of course!"

Yan Shiyu then did not discuss the matter further with her.

After the meal of wontons was shared, Tang Xu only ate two, and the rest went into Yan Shiyu's stomach.

She was still satisfied, and as she was about to clear the dishes, Yan Shiyu took the work from her once again.

Tang Xu didn't argue with him. She watched him go into the kitchen and then went into the bedroom to change the sheets and blankets.

Just as she put the clean sheet sheet on the bed, Yan Shiyu suddenly appeared at the doorway. Watching her movements, he slowly said, "I'm going back. You should get some rest."

Tang Xu, who was bending down to tidy the bed sheet, suddenly stood up straight and looked up at him.

"Are you going back?" she asked.

"Mm," Yan Shiyu responded.

Tang Xu paused for a few seconds before saying, "I'm going to Jiangcheng tomorrow."

Yan Shiyu said, "Okay."

Her implication was clear, and his answer was equally explicit.

Tang Xu was momentarily at a loss for words, and Yan Shiyu did not wait for her to speak before turning and leaving.

Only after hearing the clear sound of the door opening and closing did Tang Xu put down what she was holding, walk out of the bedroom, and stand in the living room.

Yan Shiyu has truly left.

She stood there blankly, not coming to her senses for a long time.

Meanwhile, Yan Shiyu, who had come downstairs, sat in her car for a long time.

He drove himself here.

At that moment, he sat in the driver's seat, looking at his hand on the steering wheel, which was trembling slightly uncontrollably.

Yan Shiyu's eyes were dark and turbulent, and he remained motionless.

Until that hand gradually calmed down and slowly returned to normal...

He slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then finally opened them again.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Tang Xu again.

Tang Xu did not see him.

He was driving an unremarkable A8, which wasn't started. She didn't recognize it and hadn't paid any attention to it.

She seemed to have cleaned the house again, and then came downstairs to throw away a trash bag.

After throwing away the trash, she glanced in the direction of the parking lot entrance and then turned around and went back upstairs.

However, in that one glance, Yan Shiyu's hand once again became uncontrollable—

(End of this chapter)