An Nuan watched the carriage carrying An Yanyuan and Li YaJu leave. The moment she turned around, preparing to leave with Ye Jinghuai, her hand was suddenly gripped tightly by Ye Jinghuai, their fingers intertwined.
An Nuan frowned. "What's going on?"
"I just feel that your parents are pretty good like this," Ye Jinghuai said frankly.
An Nuan was a little speechless.
"Holding your hand, growing old together," Ye Jinghuai mumbled.
He held An Nuan's hand and they sat in the carriage parked next to them by Hu Feng. The carriage made its way to Ye Jinghuai’s villa.
There were few vehicles on the streets. The luxurious city was only lit by neon lights, looking like a mirage.
Sometimes An Nuan really wondered if she was actually living in a mirage right now.
She was always thinking.
Whether the previous life and this life really existed.
Her heart stirred, inexplicably.
Because the man holding her hand suddenly brought her hand to his lips.
He was kissing the back of her hand.
An Nuan turned to look at him closely.
Ye Jinghuai said, "I always feel that the blessings in this life are bestowed by heaven."
There was a tinge of fear of loss.
An Nuan did not withdraw her hand from Ye Jinghuai's palm.
She could only feel Ye Jinghuai's soft lips on the back of her hand.
Her eyes were still looking out the window.
How could she not feel the same way!
The carriage arrived at the villa.
Hu Feng respectfully opened the car door for them.
After Ye Jinghuai got out of the car, he directly swept An Nuan into his arms.
An Nuan was startled. "I can walk by myself."
"I know," Ye Jinghuai said.
I know you can but I still want to carry you.
And I won't get tired.
Ye Jinghuai carried An Nuan into the hall.
Uncle Zhong came up to greet them.
"Uncle Zhong, send the bird's nest straight to the room."
"Yes, young master," Uncle Zhong quickly agreed.
Ye Jinghuai carried An Nuan back to the bedroom and placed her on the bed.
An Nuan really didn't know what got into Ye Jinghuai.
"Don't move," Ye Jinghuai instructed.
An Nuan frowned.
She wanted to take a bath.
It was so late and she was exhausted.
Yet she obediently lay on the bed without moving that moment.
She then saw Ye Jinghuai go into the bathroom by himself, and the sound of running water could be heard.
This guy.
He couldn’t be trying to get the bathroom before her, could he?!
Must he be so childish?!
Feeling a little annoyed, she then saw Ye Jinghuai suddenly walk out of the bathroom and head towards her. He bent down to pick her up again.
"Ye Jinghuai, what are you doing again?"
"Carrying you to take a bath?!"
"I can bathe myself." An Nuan tensed up completely.
Who asked him to carry her?!
She was not even mentally prepared yet.
Didn’t they agree to do it after he becomes successful first?!
One should not go back on their word and take advantage like that.
"Didn't you ask me to take care of you?" Ye Jinghuai clearly felt An Nuan’s rejection.
An Nuan was startled.
When did she ever say that?
After being reborn, she never thought of relying on anyone.
"What you just told your dad," Ye Jinghuai reminded her.
Only then did An Nuan remember.
When they left just now, she did say in passing that Ye Jinghuai would take care of her.
She just casually said it.
"Well, I will take good care of you," Ye Jinghuai said very seriously.
It was as if he was making a promise to her.
The words An Nuan was about to say to reject him were swallowed back down.
Ye Jinghuai just had this ability to make her unable to say many things.
Saying them would somehow make her feel like she was hurting him.
And that would make her feel guilty.
After Ye Jinghuai placed her in the bathroom, he gentlemanly went out and closed the bathroom door for her.
An Nuan took off her clothes and lay in the bathtub.
Indeed.
Human emotions really can’t be controlled as easily as one might think.
After bathing and removing her makeup, An Nuan walked out of the bathroom.
Ye Jinghuai had also showered in the bathroom next door.
Wearing a cyan-colored sleepwear, his previously neatly combed hair for the event was now messy short hair. Instantly there was less distance between them, giving off the feeling of being a little puppy.
This devil Ye Jinghuai.
Just lying there like that, he could make countless women fall for him.
"Good-looking?" Ye Jinghuai was playing on his phone just now but at this moment, his eyes didn’t move at all. Yet he somehow knew she was looking at him.
Does he have a third eye or something?!
"There are even better looking ones. If you like I can show them to you," Ye Jinghuai put down his phone, the corner of his mouth raised in an alluring smile.
An Nuan rolled her eyes.
No one is more shameless than Ye Jinghuai.
She walked towards the bed, just about to get under the covers to sleep.
"Sit on the sofa first," Ye Jinghuai suddenly requested.
An Nuan frowned.
What’s with him again.
It’s so late already and he still doesn’t allow one to sleep.
"Tomorrow is Sunday. You can sleep later," Ye Jinghuai said frankly.
Since it was so late, An Nuan didn’t want to quarrel with Ye Jinghuai either. She just sat on the sofa next to her, and then saw Ye Jinghuai get up from the bed and brought out a basin of hot water.
Just as she was bewildered.
She saw Ye Jinghuai squat down and place her small, fair feet into the basin.
"I just washed my feet while bathing earlier," An Nuan felt a little baffled.
"This is called soaking your feet," Ye Jinghuai corrected her.
"The weather isn’t even cold. What’s there to soak feet for," An Nuan said.
"Soaking feet is not to warm up the body. It can relieve bodily fatigue and improve blood circulation," explained Ye Jinghuai.
As he spoke, both his hands clasped one of An Nuan's feet, seemingly wanting to give her a sole massage
"It tickles." An Nuan couldn’t stand it and quickly tried to retract her foot.
"It won’t tickle after a while," said Ye Jinghuai.
"It really tickles a lot...... Hahaha......" An Nuan couldn’t stand it and even laughed out loud.
Her feet kept trying to break free from Ye Jinghuai’s hands too.
It tickled badly whenever he touched her feet.
"I really can’t stand it Ye Jinghuai, you don’t have to massage my feet anymore. I’m also not very tired today. Quick let go of my feet...... Haha...... let go......" An Nuan laughed until she could hardly breathe.
Her feet were terribly ticklish.
She suspected Ye Jinghuai came not to massage her feet but to torture her instead.
"Ye Jinghuai, let me go. I’m tickled to death...... Ah hahaha......" An Nuan laughed until her body contorted into a ball.
Ye Jinghuai was also a little hurt.
He finally wanted to relieve her fatigue a little but was so spurned by An Nuan instead.
"Let me go, quick, let me go......" An Nuan laughed until tears came out.
Ye Jinghuai's face clearly did not look too good as he released An Nuan's feet.
Only then did An Nuan stop laughing loudly.
"I really didn’t mean it. It was too ticklish," An Nuan explained.
Ye Jinghuai's face was dark.
Sometimes An Nuan felt Ye Jinghuai was like a little kid.
Once upset, he would remain upset and would be hard to coax.
She suddenly leaned over and kissed Ye Jinghuai on the cheek.
Ye Jinghuai’s body stiffened.
"Thank you for the sole massage. This is my token of appreciation," An Nuan smiled lightly.
The clouded look on someone’s face finally eased up.
He said, still in a very serious tone, "You can’t laugh the next time."
There’s a next time?!
Sir.
You really can make me happy in many other ways.
Massaging my feet is not a must.
