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

Wen Yu glanced at Aunt Zhou, who left the ward with a smile.

Wen Yu took a step forward, entered the ward, and gently closed the door behind him, shutting out the noise from the outside world.

He scrutinized Su Qingyao carefully, then suddenly looked as if he had just realized something.

He deliberately dragged out his words, his eyes brimming with mischievousness and a deep, unsettling undercurrent.

"Oh~"

"So the little fairy... is actually right here, even though she's far away."

His gaze, seemingly imbued with tangible warmth, locked onto her. "Is your surname Su, hmm?"

He approached step by step until they were only breaths apart.

Wen Yu leaned down slightly, his warm breath brushing against her ear, and spoke in a seductive voice, word by word, into her ear.

"Wait here...suck, dry, your, husband, right, baby?"

"What nonsense are you spouting!"

Su Qingyao's voice was soft and lacked confidence.

Wen Yu reached out and brushed her burning cheeks, his eyes still burning with undiminished intensity.

"Is this nonsense...?"

His fingertips lingered on her chin, and his voice softened.

"After the celebration dinner with my mother-in-law ends and my husband comes home... I'll slowly verify it~"

Su Qingyao gave him a playful glare, her eyes conveying a warning that "enough is enough," then raised her chin slightly, gesturing for him to look at the juice glass that had already been poured on the table.

Upon receiving her signal, Wen Yu immediately stopped his playful antics and obediently reached out to pick up his cup.

Su Qingyao nodded in satisfaction.

She turned to her mother, who was sleeping peacefully in the hospital bed, and a bright smile appeared on her face.

"Now," she said, mimicking the tone of an awards ceremony host, her voice clear and full of ceremony.

"I hereby announce the celebration banquet for Su Qingyao, the winner of the highest honor in the National Undergraduate Physics Academic Competition, the 'Best Individual Performance in Physics' award—"

She paused for a moment, then exchanged a knowing, smiling glance with Wen Yu.

"Let's begin!"

"Congratulations to my champion baby!"

Wen Yu obediently raised his glass, gazing at her tenderly and attentively, his voice utterly sincere.

Two glasses gently clinked together in mid-air, creating tiny ripples in the clear juice, reflecting the light and the smiles in their eyes.

After clinking glasses, Su Qingyao took the glass, walked to the bedside, bent down, and very gently touched the nutrient pump connected to her mother's nasogastric tube with the inside of the glass.

"Mom," she said softly and joyfully to her sleeping mother.

"You'll also be attending the championship celebration banquet! Although you'll only get a tiny taste, it's a new flavor—fish and vegetable—you'll definitely love it."

After saying that, she gently pressed the start button on the nutrition pump, watching the specially prepared liquid food being delivered into her mother's body through the tubes, as if that joy and honor were also passed on to her.

Wen Yu watched her actions from the side, his eyes almost overflowing with tenderness.

He stepped forward and, imitating Su Qingyao, touched the nutrient pump equipment with the same respectful gesture using the cup in his hand.

"Aunt,"

His voice was soft, but earnest as if making a promise: "May you absorb more nourishment and joy; your daughter is the best in the world."

Watching Wen Yu clumsily imitate her actions and listening to what he said to his mother, her heart felt warm and swollen, a bittersweet feeling.

She couldn't help but squint her eyes and laugh.

"Alright, my Miss Champion."

Wen Yu put down his cup, turned around, took her hand, and led her to the table laden with delicious food.

"A celebration banquet can't just be about clinking glasses and sharing joy; the most important part is to start eating, or the food will get cold!"

He pulled out a chair for her, carefully served her food, and put all her favorite dishes into the small plate in front of her.

Looking at the mountain of food in her bowl, with her mother and lover beside her, Su Qingyao felt her heart and eyes were filled with happiness.

"Mmm, let's eat!"

She picked up her chopsticks, took a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, and brought it to Wen Yu's mouth first.

"The first bite is a reward for our hardworking and virtuous wife, Yu Yu~"

Wen Yu opened his mouth and ate the sweet and sour pork ribs that she handed him, chewing them carefully before giving his opinion in a serious manner.

"Delicious, sweet and sour, tender meat...like a baby, it's addictive once you taste it, you can't stop eating it."

The blush that had just faded from Su Qingyao's face returned. She glared at him, pointed at him with her chopsticks, and threatened him in a cute but fierce way.

"Wen Yu! If you dare to drive again and say such nonsense, I'll... I'll stuff your mouth full! So you won't be able to say a word!"

Wen Yu was not only unafraid, but his eyes shone even brighter.

"Yes, baby, I'd love to."

He stared intently at her. "Where do you put it? Baby, do whatever you want. I promise I'll cooperate and won't resist."

"Wen! Yu!!!"

Su Qingyao was both embarrassed and annoyed. She reached out and grabbed the largest, most saucy chicken leg from the plate, stuffing it firmly into Wen Yu's mouth as he continued to spout nonsense.

"Ugh—!"

Wen Yu was caught off guard when his mouth was completely stuffed with a chicken leg, and the rest of his teasing remark was swallowed back down.

He stared wide-eyed, making muffled protests.

Looking at the huge chicken leg, all I could do was hold the stem and start gnawing on it.

He struggled with the chicken leg while staring intently at Su Qingyao.

Seeing her adorable face flushed red, I felt incredibly happy, yet also filled with endless regret.

I wish my baby would actually do that.

Whether it's a little rabbit or a younger sister, he promises to cooperate completely.

It will be so pleasurable it will make your soul leave your body.

What a pity!

The baby's skin is so thin.

but……

Wen Yu's smile deepened, a hint of determination flashing in his eyes.

A baby being shy doesn't mean he can't take the initiative.

If the mountain won't come to me, then I'll go to the mountain.

This is Wen Yu's style of doing things.

Thinking about the "proactive plan" that might be implemented after returning home that night, Wen Yu felt full of energy, and even the chicken leg in his mouth seemed to have become a strategic resource to replenish his strength.

He finished the chicken leg in no time, wiped his mouth, and immediately got to feeding the baby.

"Baby, these shrimp are very fresh, try some."

"And this soup is especially nourishing, drink more of it."

"Eat some dessert too, it replenishes sugar and makes me feel good."

He was incredibly busy, his eyes shining brightly.

I'll eat more, and the baby should eat more too!

Only when you're full will you have the energy for the next celebration.

Wen Yu had an unusually good appetite tonight, and the way he eagerly served her food made Su Qingyao a little uneasy.

Although I couldn't figure out what he was up to, his gaze aroused my appetite.

Su Qingyao stopped thinking about it and happily ate with him.