35: Chapter 35 Don't Just Think with Your Head

Wang Yang picked up a piece of braised pork and held it to her lips.

"Come on, open up."

Su Xincheng blushed and opened her mouth to take it.

The meat was stewed until it was soft and tender, melting in her mouth, full of flavor.

Wang Yang picked up a piece of fish, carefully removed the bones, and held it out to her.

As Su Xincheng ate, her eyes grew a little warm.

From childhood until now, no one had ever treated her this well.

She looked at Wang Yang and said softly,

"Brother Yang, thank you."

Wang Yang smiled.

"What are you thanking me for? Just follow me well from now on."

Su Xincheng nodded vigorously.

After finishing the meal, Wang Yang cleaned up and sat back on the edge of the bed.

He looked at Su Xincheng and asked,

"Where are you living right now?"

Su Xincheng was stunned for a moment.

"I rented a small single room where I work."

Wang Yang nodded.

"Live here from now on."

Su Xincheng was stunned.

"L-live here?"

"Yeah." Wang Yang looked at her.

"Do you have anything important over there?"

Su Xincheng thought for a moment and shook her head.

"Nothing much, just some clothes and daily necessities."

Wang Yang said,

"Then there's no need to go back. We can buy new clothes later. You just stay in this hotel for the time being and listen to my arrangements."

Su Xincheng looked at him, seeing the seriousness and possessiveness in his eyes.

Her heart warmed.

She nodded gently.

"Okay..."

Wang Yang smiled, leaned in, and kissed her on the lips.

Su Xincheng blushed again.

Wang Yang stood up, grabbed his jacket, and put it on.

"I'm leaving now. Get some good rest."

Su Xincheng was stunned for a moment.

"You... you're leaving?"

Wang Yang turned back to look at her.

"What, you can't bear to see me go?"

Su Xincheng blushed and lowered her head.

Wang Yang walked back and reached out to ruffle her hair.

"Be good, I'll come to see you tomorrow. Call me if you need anything."

Su Xincheng gave a soft "Mm."

Wang Yang turned around, opened the door, and walked out.

The moment the door closed, Su Xincheng leaned against the bed, looking at the door, feeling a sense of emptiness in her heart.

But soon, she smiled again.

She looked down at the necklace around her neck.

She looked at the soft quilt covering her and the high-end decor of the room.

She remembered how Wang Yang had picked food for her just now.

And how careful he was when applying medicine for her, and her heart felt warm.

Su Xincheng lay down, hugged the quilt, and closed her eyes.

The smile on her lips couldn't be suppressed.

...

Wang Yang came out of the hotel, got into the driver's seat, and started the engine.

The black X5M let out a low roar, drove out of the parking lot, and merged into the afternoon traffic.

Sunlight shone through the car window, warm and pleasant.

He held the steering wheel with one hand and rested the other on the gear shifter, a faint smile on his lips.

The triple kill was complete, 30% of the shares of Yunhe Restaurant were in hand, and his personal charm had increased by another 5%.

This wave was not a loss.

Next, it was time to go see the other woman.

He stepped on the gas, the car accelerated, and sped off in the direction of Yunxi Terrace.

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped in the underground garage.

Wang Yang took the elevator to the twenty-eighth floor, took out his keys, and opened the door.

The living room was very quiet, and the sunlight from outside the floor-to-ceiling windows shone in, making the whole room bright.

He walked toward the bedroom.

Pushing open the bedroom door, he saw Chen Xuemiao lying on the bed, watching a drama on her phone.

Her two slender legs were propped up, her feet swaying back and forth.

She was wearing a loose nightgown, which made her skin look dazzlingly white.

She was too absorbed in watching that she didn't even notice Wang Yang come in.

Wang Yang walked to the bedside and patted her back lightly.

Chen Xuemiao shuddered all over and turned around abruptly.

Seeing it was Wang Yang, her eyes lit up instantly, she threw her phone onto the bed, and pounced over directly.

"Brother Yang!"

She threw herself into his arms, wrapping her arms tightly around his neck, like a little kitten that had found its owner.

Wang Yang was pushed back a step by her pounce, smiled, and wrapped his arms around her waist, holding her steadily in his arms.

"So enthusiastic?"

Chen Xuemiao buried her face in his neck, rubbing against it, her nose tip brushing his collar, smelling the scent on him.

"I missed you..."

Her voice was soft and sweet, with a hint of coquettishness, the end of her sentence soft and lingering.

Wang Yang felt very satisfied.

This woman provided plenty of emotional value; she was so clingy every time she saw him, melting his heart.

He held her, walked to the bedside, and sat down, letting her sit on his lap, his hand resting gently on her waist.

"How much did you miss me?"

Chen Xuemiao raised her head and looked at him, her eyes bright, as if they held stars.

"I just missed you so, so much. Ever since you left last time, I've been waiting for you to come over every day."

Wang Yang smiled.

"Just saying it isn't enough, you have to kiss me."

Chen Xuemiao was stunned for a moment, not reacting immediately.

"K-kiss you?"

Wang Yang looked at her with a smile in his eyes and pointed to his cheek.

Chen Xuemiao blinked, suddenly understood, and her face turned bright red, blushing from her cheeks to her earlobes.

"Brother Yang, you're so bad, you just love teasing me."

Wang Yang smiled, hugged her waist, and pulled her closer into his arms so she could lean in even closer.

"What, you don't want to?"

Chen Xuemiao bit her lip, shook her head while blushing, and clutched his lapel with her small hand.

"N-no, I didn't."

She said, leaning over, and pecked his cheek lightly, like a dragonfly skimming the water, and quickly pulled back after touching him, not daring to look at him.

Wang Yang looked at her shy appearance, his heart softened completely, and he reached out to ruffle her hair.

"That's a good girl."

Chen Xuemiao leaned into his arms and whispered,

"I've tidied up the house these past few days. The Longjing tea you said you liked last time, I bought it and put it in the tea cabinet in the living room. And the strawberries you love, I washed them and put them in the fridge, just waiting for you to come."

Wang Yang felt a warmth in his heart; it turned out she remembered everything he said.

He looked down at her and reached out to pinch her cheek.

"You've worked hard, Xuemiao."

Chen Xuemiao shook her head, looked up at him, her eyes shining.

"It's not hard work, as long as you can come, I'm willing to do anything."

Wang Yang looked at her, the warmth in his heart growing stronger. He looked into her eyes and said seriously,

"Xuemiao, I want to have a child with you."

Chen Xuemiao trembled all over, her face turned bright red instantly. She lowered her head, twisting her fingers in her lapel, and said softly,

"I... I want to too."

She paused, then looked up again and whispered,

"It would be great if I could have a big, chubby son like you. If it's a daughter, that's fine too, just like me; she'll definitely be pretty when she grows up."

Wang Yang smiled and reached out to stroke her head.

"That's not something I can decide. Whether it's a boy or a girl, I'll love them."

Chen Xuemiao was so shy she buried her face in his arms, her ears bright red.

...

The two leaned against each other and talked for a long while. Chen Xuemiao leaned in his arms, listening to his heartbeat, her whole body soft, like a docile little rabbit.

Her fingers traced circles lightly on his chest, telling him about the small things that had happened over the past few days, saying that the supermarket downstairs had gotten new snacks, and that the cat in the neighborhood had given birth to kittens, chattering away like a little sparrow.

Wang Yang held her, listening to her talk, feeling very satisfied in his heart.

But at the same time, there was some disappointment.

He asked the system silently in his heart.

"System, this time... can we have a child?"

[Ding! According to real-time system monitoring, the target object Chen Xuemiao has not conceived successfully yet. Please continue your efforts, Host.]

It didn't work again.

Wang Yang sighed inwardly.

That time with Zhao Yaqin was really just good luck; she got pregnant on the first try.

He looked down at Chen Xuemiao in his arms, reached out to stroke her head, and tucked her hair behind her ear.

Chen Xuemiao looked up at him, her eyes full of dependence.