HLnovel Chapter 280 Even a family needs two people to run it together.
Chapter 280 Even a family needs two people to run it together.
Fu Shengyang took the tote bag Xiaoyue gave him and went into the bathroom. The bag contained four boxes.
He tore off the cute and fresh wrapping paper one by one, and placed the unwrapped gifts on the washstand.
Aftershave, electric shaver, a complete set of skincare products, a lucky matching towel, and a set of light purple silk loungewear with silver thread trim.
In other words, Xiaoyue had arranged his entire washing and grooming routine for the night.
Fu Shengyang smiled slightly, the happiness in his eyes was obvious.
Girls always take their time when taking a shower.
In particular, the whole process of hair care and body lotion takes a long time.
When An Xiaoyue finished getting ready and came downstairs, Fu Shengyang had already put the red wine to rest.
She was wearing the same pajamas as Fu Shengyang, only a size smaller.
It was chilly at night, so she put on a thin cardigan to avoid catching a cold.
Fu Shengyang turned his head when he heard footsteps, and was stunned for a moment.
No matter how many times he sees her, he will still be amazed the moment he sees her.
After taking a bath, An Xiaoyue's fair skin had an alluring pale pink hue, like a ripe peach, and you could smell its sweet fragrance as soon as you got close.
Fu Shengyang's deep black eyes were full of love. "I'm all washed up."
"Mmm." An Xiaoyue wrapped her arms around his firm waist from behind, resting her head on his back.
Fu Shengyang's broad shoulders made her feel at ease.
"I've turned on the projector. Go pick out a show you want to watch, and I'll come over while I slice some ham."
"Mmm." An Xiaoyue refused, gently rubbing her head against Fu Shengyang's back. "No, I want to stick to you and be with you."
The soft touch on his back stirred Fu Shengyang's heart.
The alluring little white rabbit was completely unaware, and even marveled at how comfortable the silk fabric was.
If his hands weren't occupied, he would have turned around, hugged her, and kissed her to console himself.
Unable to find relief, I had to distract myself.
Looking at the monotonous environment, Fu Shengyang felt a slight sense of regret.
"I originally said that my family and I were coming here to have fun, just like the last time we had a barbecue. So we didn't prepare much. I also planned to drink the wine in our room late at night when it was quiet."
She understood his thoughts.
“It’s okay.” An Xiaoyue tilted her head back, her slightly warm lips touching his back. “I also prepared other things.”
"The gift I just gave you was something I bought when Lingxi and I went shopping and saw something we liked. We were thinking of making a blind box set for your birthday, so you could draw from it and I could give it to you one item at a time. Now that plan is ruined. But..."
An Xiaoyue changed the subject.
"My husband's makeover, along with the gifts and props I prepared, made tonight perfect. It's the same with our family; it takes the joint effort of both of us to make it better and better."
As she spoke, she couldn't wait any longer and immediately released Fu Shengyang's waist, saying, "I'll go prepare now."
Fu Shengyang was still immersed in her words, "A home needs two people to run it together," when the warmth behind him suddenly faded.
An Xiaoyue fluttered like a butterfly to open the garage door.
A short while later, she pushed the door open and came back.
Like a hamster returning home from hunting, it carries something in its mouth and holds it in its arms, its belly bulging.
"what are these?"
An Xiaoyue blinked, feigning mystery, "A secret weapon."
Since it's a secret, I won't tell him; he'll just have to wait.
Fu Shengyang prepared some food, sat down on the sofa, looked at the things on the carpet, and wanted to help.
An Xiaoyue, quick as a flash, snatched it away, her eyes crinkling with laughter.
"I'll do it myself. Honey, you can find a movie. I want to watch something lighthearted, funny, and a little bit profound."
By the time Fu Shengyang had found the movie, An Xiaoyue had also prepared everything.
She turned off the living room lights, and the candles on the coffee table and the nightlight on the floor instantly illuminated the quiet space.
The warm, orange glow and the delicate fragrance of scented candles created a cozy and romantic atmosphere in the living room.
"Perfect, right?" An Xiaoyue said, taking credit.
Fu Shengyang pulled him into his arms, a gentle smile spreading in his eyes, "The movie is about to start."
An Xiaoyue's small body was wrapped in Fu Shengyang's long arms, unable to move.
"I want wine."
"Little drunkard." He teased her, but still reached out and brought her a drink.
While everyone was laughing and joking, the opening scene of the movie had already ended.
An Xiaoyue took a small sip, then smacked her lips, savoring the taste, "So delicious..."
Her full, pink lips, stained with wine, looked even more alluring.
Fu Shengyang was moved and lifted her delicate chin with his large hand, kissing her alluring lips.
"Woo~"
Caught off guard, An Xiaoyue sobbed, but Fu Shengyang took advantage of the moment.
The aroma of the wine was stolen before its flavor could even fully develop in the mouth.
An Xiaoyue was overwhelmed by the skilled, warm kisses. Her breathing gradually became disordered and rapid, and she soon succumbed.
An Xiaoyue's face was flushed, her eyes were wet, and she clutched at Fu Shengyang's clothes, trying to catch her breath.
Their awkwardness is truly irresistible.
Fu Shengyang pressed his lips against her burning earlobe and whispered, "I won't tease you anymore, let's watch a movie."
An Xiaoyue pouted, looking aggrieved, and demanded that he keep his promise, "I agreed that I had the day off today, so you can't make me do this."
Fu Shengyang chuckled, "My darling wife is so sweet and soft, I'll give her kisses and hugs, I'll absolutely keep my promise."
“That’s more like it.” An Xiaoyue looked up, as proud as if she had tamed a fierce gray wolf.
But little White Rabbit An Xiaoyue forgot that the Big Bad Wolf is always the Big Bad Wolf, and cunning is its nature.
Fu Shengyang was the same.
He doesn't want to, he won't speak, but he can entice Xiaoyue to speak first.
Of course, the gray wolf is an intelligent animal and is extremely patient when hunting.
Fu Shengyang didn't make any overly intimate gestures, just touched the flesh on her waist and squeezed her hand.
More often than not, when he spoke, his breath would inevitably spray onto her neck.
Seeing how obedient he was, An Xiaoyue lowered her guard and focused on watching the movie.
In the play of light and shadow, a man and a woman sit nestled together on a sofa.
Even just from their intimate, lingering silhouettes, one can sense their happiness.
An Xiaoyue watched intently. When her wine glass was empty, she patted Fu Shengyang's leg, ordering him to pour her some more wine.
Fu Shengyang, who already had ulterior motives, watched helplessly as his beloved wife drank glass after glass of wine.
When An Xiaoyue asked for her fifth cup, Fu Shengyang refused, saying, "You can't drink anymore."
"I still want to drink, but I haven't had more than a few sips."
The movie was so good and captivating that An Xiaoyue's eyes were glued to the screen.
Fu Shengyang reminded her, "This is the fifth glass; you should drink less alcohol."
An Xiaoyue found him annoying and wanted a simple and efficient way to stop him from talking.
She turned her head, grabbed Fu Shengyang's collar, and then pressed her lips to his.
Fu Shengyang understood immediately, sitting up straight with his handsome face held high, preventing her from easily touching his lips.
He even declared righteously, "It was agreed that we'd have the night off."
"Mwah~" An Xiaoyue pressed his legs up to support her body, gave him a solid kiss, and held up her index finger to plead, "One last cup."
"Is this wine really that good?" Fu Shengyang asked suspiciously.
He raised his chin slightly, and An Xiaoyue straightened up two steps, kissing his slightly cool lips without hesitation.
An Xiaoyue didn't speak, she just kept kissing her.
Fu Shengyang raised an eyebrow, "Want a drink?"
An Xiaoyue paused the movie, knelt directly between Fu Shengyang's legs, wrapped her arms around his proud neck, and began to nibble at him without any skill, to express how strong her desire to drink was.
She was a determined person; for a sip of wine, she lingered on his lips until a pair of large hands gripped her waist, creating distance between them.
"An Xiaoyue, you're in danger."
Fu Shengyang's voice was deep and husky, and his lips, swollen from being bullied by An Xiaoyue, held a faint, mischievous smile.
An Xiaoyue shook her head, like a pure and innocent little white rabbit, and proudly brought out her talisman.
"You promised them you'd have the day off tonight."