Before he died, my grandfather forced me to marry the richest man in the capital.

9:30 p.m., Fenghua Terrace.

The sound of an engine came from downstairs, followed by the sound of a door closing. Tang Junyao was still awake, sitting on the bed scrolling through her WeChat Moments.

She really missed Ji Hancheng after not seeing him for a day. She didn't get out of bed, but moved her eyes from her phone screen to the doorway, her eyes filled with anticipation.

A short while later, a weary-looking man came in, and she got out of bed and walked towards him.

He looked at her with a gentle gaze, without taking the initiative to approach her. He saw longing in Tang Junyao's eyes, and a warm current flowed through his heart. "I'm going to take a shower; I'm dirty."

She had already taken a shower, and her son was already asleep.

"I don't mind, give me the clothes." Tang Junyao said, and went to take off his coat. He didn't refuse and was happy to do so.

A smile played on her lips, overflowing with happiness.

"I'm going to take a shower now, but I still want to kiss you first." After saying that, she looked at the woman who was a head shorter than her with deep eyes, her eyes full of expectation.

She tiptoed and swiftly kissed him on the lips. "Go on, I'll wait for you in bed."

That's a rather suggestive statement, quite blatant...

The next second, Tang Junyao grinned mischievously, "What are you thinking? I'm just waiting for you to sleep together. Don't get the wrong idea. What's going on in your head all day? Go wash up."

Ji Hancheng turned around, gritting his teeth, gently pinching her chin with one hand, and then pecked her lips. "You're finished once you give birth."

He spoke harshly, but his words were full of tenderness.

She wasn't afraid at all, and kept smiling, with an expression that said, "What can you do to me?" Now that she had a protective umbrella, she wasn't afraid at all; she had a powerful sword at her side.

He was the only one who could take cold showers or drive in the toilet, and he was self-sufficient.

Watching him walk into the bathroom, she went back to bed, snuggled under the covers, picked up her phone, and continued scrolling through her WeChat Moments. She had been looking at Xi Xi's, Han Guoguo's, and Su Xue's Moments.

She herself doesn't like posting on social media much, but that doesn't stop her from browsing it, especially when she sees people she cares about happy, she gets infected by their joy.

When Ji Hancheng came out of the bathroom, he saw her sitting on the bed with a big smile on her face. She looked very happy, her mouth almost reaching her ears. He dried his hair with one hand and asked, "What's making you so happy?"

"I didn't see you smiling so happily when I first came in."

A hint of jealousy quietly crept into my brain cells.

Hearing this, Tang Junyao's smile deepened. It was quite funny. "I was looking at Xixi and Guoguo's WeChat Moments."

Seeing that he was jealous, she wanted to indulge him, so she patted the edge of the bed and said, "Go and get the hairdryer, I'll dry your hair for you."

He refused, not wanting her to get tired, "No need, I can do it myself, it's just a few hairs."

She tilted her head temptingly, "Really, no. This kind of benefit might not be available in a few months. You'd better think it over before you say anything."

He gazed intently at her, his eyes deepening, his dark pupils filled with tenderness. "Then I'll trouble you, my wife."

After speaking, he went to get the hairdryer, sat quietly on the bed, and waited for his wife's service. Tang Junyao knelt down, placed her phone next to him, and kept her WeChat Moments open. She picked up the hairdryer and ran her fingers through his hair.

One was earnestly blowing air, while the other was lost in thought. The subtle, almost imperceptible touch made the man's back stiffen, and his Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily. To avoid taking a shower, he closed his eyes to distract himself.

Trying not to notice the touch above her head, she glanced down at the still-lit phone screen and thought, "It seems Guoguo is having a lot of fun with Su Yu."

Upon hearing this, Tang Junyao felt his hair with her hand. It was almost dry. She put away the hairdryer and placed it on the bedside table. The next second, he gently grabbed her arm and pulled her onto his lap.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and sat sideways. Ji Hancheng picked up his phone, casually swiped the screen, and looked at it for a while, bored. It was full of photos of Han Guoguo's trip and happy posts. In contrast, Xi Xi's post was much simpler. She was leaning on one leg, holding a book in her hand, with just a simple note: "As long as I can be with you, even quiet is happiness."

He gazed at her and asked, "Want to go?"

"I don't want to, but it sounds pretty nice to go out with you." Her gaze was direct, with a hint of flirtation and deliberate intent in her eyes. She raised an eyebrow, as if hinting or provoking.

Such blatant affection and temptation were too much for him to resist.

Sure enough, he hurriedly threw down his phone, and the back of his head was pressed down, intercepting the fragrance between his lips and teeth. It was lemon flavor, spreading wantonly between his lips and teeth. His pearly teeth were pried open, and the fragrance was gradually taken over, inch by inch, to be claimed by him.

Her breathing grew heavier, and his large hand slowly moved up her back, caressing and stroking from her waist to her back. She tilted her head back to accept his love.

The sudden sound shattered this precious feeling of happiness in an instant: "Dad, Mom, what are you doing?"

At this moment, Xiaoyouzi sat blankly on their big bed, unaware that she had been watching their live broadcast for several minutes. In any case, she felt very embarrassed.

Ji Hancheng stopped all his movements abruptly. He never expected that his son, who was sleeping so soundly, would suddenly wake up and disturb his good time.

In an instant, all the arrogance vanished, as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over your newly started fire, chilling you to the bone and leaving you feeling embarrassed.

At this moment, Tang Junyao felt utterly ashamed. Although she had started the fire, it was her son who put it out. As for the reason for the fire, she should let the man explain it. She should pretend to be dead and disappear during the conversation between the man and the little boy.

Without hesitation, she buried her head in his chest, showing no intention of coming out. His passion subsided, but her face remained flushed, not fading away so quickly.

If her son were to ask, "Mom, what happened to your face?" she wouldn't know how to respond.

Playing dead is the best option right now.

Ji Hancheng naturally saw through her thoughts. He cupped her head in his hands and pulled her into his arms, his fingertips stroking her hair. He turned to look at Xiaoyouzi with a cold face, "Sleep. Why are you up?"

Little Yuzu sat upright on the bed, her legs curled up together, her little eyes blinking, "Pee-pee."

Why didn't you call him when he peed all over the place? Now that we're finally doing something real with my wife, he has to pee.

When Tang Junyao heard that her son needed to urinate, she quickly got up and pretended to naturally get back into bed. "Go ahead, son, go pee. You can calm down while you're at it."

She finished speaking and looked at him with a smile.

He was very pleased with himself.

Ji Hancheng's face darkened, but he still gently picked up his son and walked towards the bathroom. Soon after, Xiao Youzi finished urinating. When Ji Hancheng put him on the bed, Xiao Youzi suddenly stood up, walked to Tang Junyao's side, and squatted down.

She looked at her son with an ambiguous expression, not knowing what he was going to do, and did not stop him.

The next second, Little Yuzu gave her a quick kiss on the cheek, then naturally turned around and went to sleep.

Tang Junyao: "........."

Ji Hancheng: "........."

The two looked at each other, speechless. The little guy must have watched them kiss for several minutes.

How could I not have noticed at all? I was too engrossed in my own world.

I was kissing my son when he caught me in the act. He even tried to kiss me back, which was really embarrassing. Although he's too young to understand what a kiss means, I'll have to be more careful in the future.

Soon, even breathing came from the small bed, as if the scene just now was nothing but a dream.

Tang Junyao smiled, which eased the awkward atmosphere considerably. "What are your thoughts?"

"Let him sleep with Aunt Ji tomorrow."

He made a decision in a bad mood: if he couldn't sleep with or kiss her, he might as well become a monk.

If you can't eat meat and you have to ban all vegetables, what's the difference between that and becoming a monk?

Tang Junyao: "Really, you should just come up and go to sleep."

at the same time.

At the Blue City Hotel, Lan Yunxi and Han Yue were fast asleep on the bed, sleeping from the afternoon until evening without waking up.

There were no phone calls or text messages during that time, not even a phone call from Lan Yunchen. In such a safe environment, Lan Yunxi slept soundly, alternating between her left and right sides.

She didn't open her eyes until 9 p.m., full of energy. As soon as she opened her eyes, Han Yue's handsome features came into view.

That's the advantage of having a handsome boyfriend: you can look at him anytime, anywhere; it's pleasing to the eye and can lift your spirits.

Who wouldn't love to see a handsome guy the moment they open their eyes every day? Anyway, Lan Yunxi admitted that her feelings for Han Yue started from attraction to his looks.

Han Yue was still sleeping, because he hadn't slept at all beforehand. He had been propping his head up to watch Lan Yunxi's sleeping face for several hours before finally falling asleep.

Lan Yunxi reached out and traced his sharply defined features, from his eyebrows to his eyes, then to his nose, and finally to his mouth—every part of him was tempting her to commit a crime.

As always, she did just that. She stood up slightly and kissed his alluring lips, beaming with pride. It was wonderful that such a boy liked her.

Actually, he woke up when she reached out her hand. How could he, who was always vigilant, not sense the movement beside him? He was just curious about what the young lady was going to do next.

A deep, husky voice sounded, "Awake?"

He slowly opened his star-like eyes, staring at her with eyes full of tender love. This was the first time they had shared a bed. "Are you hungry?"

Lan Yunxi nodded.

I was really hungry; I felt like I could eat a whole cow.

Han Yue reached out and touched the little girl's head, then got up and covered her with a blanket. "What would you like to eat? Should we go out to eat or have the waiter bring it up?"

Lan Yunxi thought for a moment. Since they were going back soon, they decided to eat out. After eating, he could take her home. "Let's eat out."

"You take me out for a nice meal, and I'll pay."

Han Yue wasn't very familiar with the food in Blue City, so this task was naturally handed over to her.

"Sure, it's past 9 o'clock now. Let's go eat the best late-night snack in Blue City. It's always packed, and the atmosphere is nice too."

Lan Yunxi glanced at her phone screen with her small eyes. It was indeed getting late; she had almost missed dinner.

"Whatever you like." He'd be happy with whatever she ate.