Oh no! His rural wife is sweeter than a peach!

The Ying family mansion was quite far from the hospital, and it took them about forty minutes to get home.

As dusk settles over the Ying family's traditional Chinese garden, a poetic atmosphere emerges, blurring the lines between modern and ancient.

The vehicle slowly drove into the garage through the rear door.

"I can do it myself..."

The girl gasped again.

Ying Yuchuan then held Lu Luozhi, who had injured her knee and could not walk, in his arms.

It's about a four- or five-minute walk from the garage to the main house.

Along the way, they encountered many servants and gardeners. When they saw Ying Yuchuan carrying her, they were surprised and quickly looked away, not daring to look any longer.

After they left, he stared at them in disbelief.

What's going on?

When did Young Master Yuchuan and his wife get so close?

Ying Yuchuan showed no impatience whatsoever, and Lu Luozhi stole a glance at him.

"Let me down. It wouldn't look good if others saw us."

If Grandpa Ying saw this, I wonder what he would say.

She wanted to avoid trouble and tried to get out of his arms, but Ying Yuchuan's attitude was unusually firm.

"Don't move."

Although he is serious and aloof, he also has a stubborn streak and will not back down from what he wants to do.

Lu Luozhi has now learned about it.

She couldn't help but curiously examine the exceptionally handsome man in front of her, whose expression was not particularly striking.

I'm curious about what kind of man he is.

I'm also curious about why he was willing to get the marriage certificate by himself.

I'm even more curious about why he's willing to be so good to me.

"Eh~"

She called out to him, "Can I ask you something?"

"Um."

Does that mean he agreed to her asking him?

She cleared her throat deliberately. "Why are you so nice to me?"

As I asked the question, my heart inexplicably jumped high, filled with both nervousness and anticipation for his answer.

That's what he said.

"You are my wife."

Lu Luozhi paused, somewhat bewildered.

That's it?

"there is none left?"

"Um."

I feel a little empty inside.

That's a perfectly normal answer, isn't it? What's there to be disappointed about?

Lu Luozhi cursed herself inwardly for being ungrateful.

Otherwise, how should he answer?

Oh, you mean you're pretty?

Pshaw, even ghosts wouldn't believe that, let alone she herself.

Ying Yuchuan keenly sensed that something was wrong with her mood, and he glanced down at her.

Did he say something wrong?

She's his wife, shouldn't I treat her well?

Does he intend to pretend he doesn't see that she's injured?

What kind of man is that?

The two people had different feelings. As they walked, the main house, surrounded by greenery, opened up before them.

Getting closer and closer.

The atmosphere between the two was somewhat awkward.

To prevent this strange atmosphere from spreading, Lu Luozhi tried to make conversation.

She remembered his somewhat bothersome remark from this morning, so she didn't mince words and directly told him that she minded a little.

"Hey, could you please stop saying things like 'I don't have time to wait for you' in the future? Like this morning at the bathroom door, I told you not to wait for me, and you said you didn't have time. Could you please use a more tactful way to say it next time?"

"Actually, I was a little disappointed when I heard that."

She made a tiny gesture with her index finger and thumb.

"Even if you really don't have time, you can say, 'I'm in a hurry to get back to work, so I won't wait for you.' Or you can say, 'I'll eat in the cafeteria while I wait for you.' You can't just come up here and say, 'I don't have time to wait for you.'"

Ying Yuchuan paused, his furrowed brows deepening with worry.

It was just a casual remark he made, yet she cared about it so much?

He's always been concise and efficient at work, disliking unnecessary words. Those around him are used to his straightforward style, so why is he like this with her...?

Okay, Ying Yuchuan admitted that he had little contact with women and didn't quite understand their psychology, especially since this woman was his wife.

"Hey, say something, don't just stand there dumbfounded."

She waved her hand in front of his eyes to bring him back to his senses.

"Just say you won't do it again next time."

He slowly lowered his eyes and met her smiling gaze.

She chuckled, "Oh, I knew it! Once you've said it, it's over. Just pretend nothing happened. I'm a very forgiving person."

Her playful tone, with a touch of girlish coquetry, made her look even more adorable.

Ying Yuchuan's gaze deepened as he looked at her.

Her dark pupils were filled with her sweet smile.

His Adam's apple bobbed, and he spoke softly under her gaze.

"sorry."

Contrary to what she had expected, Lu Luozhi was taken aback. Then she heard him explain, "I don't have much contact with girls, so I don't really understand. Thank you for telling me your concerns. I will pay attention to this issue."

His words were spoken in a very formal and methodical manner, yet they were quite pleasant to hear.

Lu Luozhi's smile widened.

Her eyes crinkled into crescents as she smiled, her gaze sparkling. Her whole face was like sweet fermented rice, so delicious that it made you want to take a bite.

"it is good."

She responded to him cheerfully.

"You said it yourself."

Ying Yuchuan saw it all and, as if infected by her smile, the corners of his lips also curved slightly.

Yes, that's what he said.