On a bright summer morning, the sun at 9 a.m. pierced through the tree branches and shone on Ye Jiajia's reddened-feverish cheeks, casting an even more mottled glow.
Gu Xu stared fascinatedly at her blushing complexion, placing his warm, solid fingertips on her forehead and softly brushing off the stray hair on her temples.
"Can I exercise my husband's rights now?"
His voice soft and earnest, carried an unmistakable sense of anticipation.
Ye Jiajia's heart fluttered in response, her long lashes fluttering as she replied with a gentle smile.
"Why don't you stay at my place tonight?" She proposed shyly within her smile, "I'm not used to living at someone else's place."
In reality, what he wanted to say was, his home is her home, it's not someone else's home.
But then he thought about the villa by East Mountain Lake, once having another lady of the house, so he did not pressure her to move in.
Hence, he nodded, "I will ask Aunt Zhou to help me pack my clothes right now."
