The baby slapped me, and I said, "Sit on my lap and slap me."

As soon as I stepped out of the elevator, my phone rang.

Su Qingyao frantically rummaged through her bag for her phone, the screen displaying the words "Wen Yu".

Before her heart could calm down, she hung up immediately.

The bell rang again soon and persistently.

Hang up, it rings again, hang up again, it rings again.

After several attempts, Su Qingyao answered the phone with a hint of annoyance, her voice carrying a reproach she herself was unaware of.

"Wenyu! What exactly are you trying to do?!"

A soft chuckle came from the other end of the phone, the breath brushing against the receiver, sending shivers down my spine.

"Nothing much~"

Wen Yu's voice was languid, with a hint of grievance, "I just want to call my wife, is that not allowed?"

Then he began to complain, "Baby, I've been sending you messages all day, and you haven't replied to a single one. What kind of relationship is this... how do you treat your boyfriend?"

Su Qingyao's ears burned, but she stubbornly insisted that she was in the wrong but still had a strong sense of justice.

"I've never been in a relationship before, how would I know! Besides, I'm genuinely busy!"

Wen Yu chuckled softly, his voice full of indulgence, "Yes, yes, baby is a very busy person."

He changed the subject, his tone softening, "Well then, busy lady, it's almost seven o'clock now, have you eaten yet?"

The moment she finished speaking, Su Qingyao's stomach rumbled loudly, completely out of character.

Fortunately, there weren't many people in the hospital lobby at the moment, otherwise she would have wanted to crawl into a hole in the ground.

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, followed by Wen Yu's voice, clearly trying to suppress a laugh.

"It seems that Miss Busy's stomach... is indeed hungry."

He softened his voice further, "Going home? I'll prepare something for you to eat."

The word "home" made Su Qingyao's heart tremble slightly.

She has no home for a long time.

That villa, filled with beautiful memories, was gone long after my father passed away and my mother became a vegetable.

Although she longed for it, she was also keenly aware that Wenyu's place was not her home.

Moreover, she wasn't prepared to stay at his apartment for two consecutive nights.

"...No," she said softly, "Wenyu, I want to go back to my dorm."

On the other end of the phone, Wen Yu's eyes darkened for a moment, but his voice remained unchanged, still gentle and impeccable.

"Okay, then I'll deliver it to your dorm? You and your roommate can eat together."

Su Qingyao wanted to refuse, but Wen Yu's next words gently blocked her way out.

"Baby, caring for you is the most basic responsibility of a boyfriend."

His voice was low and gentle, with a hint of earnest pleading, "Please don't always reject me, okay?"

Su Qingyao remained silent for a few seconds before slowly nodding.

After ordering, he realized he couldn't see it, so he added, "Okay, then don't order anything too expensive."

On the other end of the phone, Wen Yu paused for a moment, then chuckled softly.

The laughter, transmitted through the electricity, was both soothing and deep, making Su Qingyao's ears tingle.

"Okay," he said, his voice full of undisguised doting affection.

"I'll do whatever you say, baby."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Yu put it aside and leaned back into the sofa.

He raised his hand to cover his face, and a muffled, barely suppressed laugh escaped from between his fingers.

Although I knew all along that I was doomed.

But in that very moment, he realized even more how wonderful an angel his baby was.

The underlying meaning of her saying "Don't order anything too expensive" was that she wanted to date him as equals and start on equal footing.

She can't afford those expensive things now, so she's being careful and doesn't want to be indebted.

But baby, you are a princess by nature.

They deserve the best of everything in the world.

Wen Yu lowered his hand, his eyes brimming with an intense, almost obsessive tenderness.

He will gradually pamper her back into the adored princess she once was.

With all his life and love.

Of course, if the baby wants to be queen... he wouldn't mind bowing down and submitting.

As long as I'm with Su Qingyao, I'll do anything.

Wen Yu looked down at the black silk top he was wearing.

Cultivate your physique, but don't be overly tense.

The muscle definition is well-defined under the thin fabric, achieving the perfect balance of "looking slim in clothes but muscular when undressed."

It's not an exaggeration, but it's tempting enough.

He raised an eyebrow at the blurry reflection in the floor-to-ceiling window.

His baby... should like it.

Why am I so easily embarrassed?

However, upon hearing Su Qingyao say that she had never been in a relationship, he felt an indescribable tingling and satisfaction.

He was her first love.

This realization made him so happy he felt like he was floating on air.

He hummed an off-key tune, picked up his phone, and opened an app for a Chinese private restaurant known for its understated elegance.

The dishes must be prepared with the utmost care, and the flavors must be exactly what she likes, but the packaging must be the simplest.

Don't let the baby know the brand.

In any case, he would never allow her to suffer from poor food.

After successfully placing the order, he casually opened a three-person group chat.

Who is the loser (3)

Money Tree: "How did you know my wife said she'd never been in a relationship? I'm her first love!"

Money Tree: "How did you guys know my wife likes my pecs? She even secretly pinched them!"

Money Tree: "How did you know my wife slept here last night?"

Three messages in a row, one boasting and the other blatantly flirting, silenced the two people in the group.

Jiang Shubai: "…………"

Wen Zhaoyue: "……………"

Money Tree: "What a pity, you all know but you're all single, how pitiful~"

Wen Zhaoyue: "It's not like we're sleeping in the same bed, what's there to be so smug about?"

Wen Zhaoyue: "Believe it or not, your wife would rather sleep with me than with you. [Smile]"

Money Tree: "?"

Jiang Shubai: "Hahahaha, Sister Wen, you're killing me by attacking my spirit! The girl really didn't even reply to your messages the other day, right?"

Money Tree: "?"

Money Tree: "Two single guys, so envious and jealous."

Wen Zhaoyue: "No, I don't. I have a younger brother."

Money Tree: "Oh? It's only been a few days and he's already trained? Your brother agreed?"

Wen Zhaoyue: "Whether a forced relationship is sweet or not, you'll only know after you've forced it. Men, once you've slept with them, they're all you need."

Jiang Shubai: "You'd better watch out, or your parents will beat you to death."

Wen Zhaoyue: "They're not even their biological children. I'm their only son left. How could they bear to part with me?"

Jiang Shubai: "I often feel out of place with you guys because I'm not perverted enough [lights a cigarette]"

Money Tree: "How much better can you be? Who was it that cornered that junior girl in the music room last time—"

Jiang Shubai: [Retracted a message]

Jiang Shubai: "Wen Yu, shut up!!"

Money Tree: "I'm not talking to you guys anymore, I'm going to chat with my wife~"

He left the group chat and opened the pinned chat window.

Looking at the photo of the two of them in the background, the smile in her eyes deepened.

My darling wife: "I'm at the dorm!"

It was followed by a soft, fluffy kitten raising its paw emoji.

Wen Yu paused, his fingertips pausing.

The image of Su Qingyao making this gesture instantly flashed into his mind.

She would probably tilt her head slightly, her eyes sparkling, her fingertips curled, with a hint of unconscious obedience.

……grass.

So damn cute.

She was so adorable that his chest tightened, and he wished he could run to see her the next second.