The rich man: Which little husband of mine

"Ah."

Chen Shuzheng smiled immediately, and his eyes became much brighter.

He hurried downstairs, explained everything, and then came back.

After Zhan Xinyue drank something and took some medicine, she felt much more energetic.

I don’t know if Xiao Yang has eaten.

When Zhan Xinyue went out, she saw Xiao Yang leaning on the sofa, his eyes fixed on the bedroom door.

When he saw her coming out, he immediately threw away the pillow and stood up and came over: "Sister, are you okay?"

"It's ok, you've been here all this time?"

"Well, I'm sorry, sister. It's all my fault that you got sick."

Xiao Yang's face was full of guilt. It was supposed to be a happy day, but he ruined it like this.

Zhan Xinyue reached out and rubbed his head.

"It's okay. It's getting late. Go get some rest."

‘Gulu~’

Before Xiao Yang could say anything, a loud protest came from his stomach.

Zhan Xinyue was stunned for a moment: "You haven't eaten yet?"

"......Um."

Xiao Yang touched the back of his head somewhat embarrassedly.

Zhan Xinyue looked at the female bodyguard beside her with an inquiring look.

The female bodyguard quickly clarified herself.

"Mr. Yang hasn't moved yet, and the food downstairs has been heated up."

It’s not that she didn’t let anyone move, it’s that they didn’t move at all!

Xiao Yang also realized it a little later.

Zhan Xinyue smiled helplessly: "That's great, let's go downstairs and eat something together."

"Ah."

Chen Shuzheng was helping Zhan Xinyue down the stairs.

Three people were sitting at the dinner table.

The most relaxing place for Xiao Yang here is the dining table.

It seems like the dining table is his comfort zone.

When dinner was served, Chen Shuzheng was a little dumbfounded.

There are so many people. Will there be more people coming later?

He kept wondering whether someone would come in a while, and whether it would be his new love or his old love.

While guessing, he provided attentive service to Zhan Xinyue.

Xiao Yang was really hungry this time. He ate three bowls of rice, a whole fish, and half a turkey in a row.

Chen Shuzheng and Zhan Xinyue had both finished eating, and they both stared at him.

The dishes on the table were cleaned up.

Seeing him eating so much, Chen Shuzheng couldn't help but remind him.

"At night, you should eat less to avoid indigestion."

"Yeah...I know, so I'll just eat a little more."

Xiao Yang responded while trying to eat.

Chen Shuzheng couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

So, this is still eating less?

Zhan Xinyue found it interesting to watch him eat.

Xiao Yang eats with relish, but he eats very cleanly, which whets one's appetite at the sight of him.

After finally eating eight buns and drinking two bowls of soup, Xiao Yang reluctantly put down his cutlery.

"Phew~ I won't eat anymore. I ate too much and it will be hard to digest at night."

"Then do as you please. I'm going upstairs to rest first."

After Zhan Xinyue went upstairs, Xiao Yang started to feel reserved.

Chen Shu was just about to send her upstairs and get his coat when he came back and went back home again. Xiao Yang called out to him stiffly.

"Brother Nanzheng, where should I sleep?"

Chen Shuzheng turned his head to look at him, then turned back to look at Judy: "Sister Judy, which room does he sleep in?"

Judy came over with a smile on her face: "Mr. Chen, Mr. Xiao Yang is staying on the third floor of the guest building."

Chen Shuzheng nodded: "Just follow Sister Judy."

He thought Xiao Yang would live in the main building like him, but he didn't expect it was just a guest building.

For some reason, he felt a sense of pride in his heart.

Xiao Yang nodded, not knowing whether it was the guest building or the main building.

But when he followed Judy out of the main building and walked to the manor, to a large villa at the back, he realized.

It turns out that this is the difference between the guest building and the main building.

I can only live here now.

But Nan Zheng can live in the main building like the owner. Maybe, at this time, he is in his sister's bedroom.

A great sense of loneliness drained his entire soul.

Chen Shuzheng went upstairs and was indeed living in Zhan Xinyue's bedroom.

After washing himself, he took the initiative to crawl into his master's bed...

The next morning, Zhan Xinyue's fever had completely subsided.

Since she had slept with the food in her arms all night and hadn't eaten a single bite, she pulled him over to have breakfast.

......

It was noon when the two of them came downstairs.

Chen Shuzheng also had to attend an important meeting today, so he ate breakfast and left in a hurry.

Xiao Yang had breakfast by himself and then had lunch with the two of them. He was quite happy.

But until he saw the mark on Chen Shuzheng's neck, he felt for the first time that eating was not so joyful anymore.

Yesterday should have been my...

Zhan Xinyue saw that Xiao Yang was not in high spirits, so she propped her chin with both hands and looked at him: "What's wrong?"

"......nothing."

"Huh? You lied to me? That's not good~"

Zhan Xinyue shook her finger.

Xiao Yang pursed his lips gently: "No, it's just..."

"Just what?"

"...Sister, it's embarrassing to say this..."

Zhan Xinyue smiled.

It's not embarrassing, what else can you say?

"So I just want to listen?"

"I...mmmm!"

"Ok?"

Xiao Yang's lips didn't move, and the sounds he made were only tones, without any characters.

Zhan Xinyue raised her eyebrows and asked again.

Xiao Yang lowered his head, his face almost familiar.

"I'm...jealous.....I should have been the one yesterday..."

His voice is like a mosquito.

Zhan Xinyue still heard it clearly.

She crossed her hands and supported her chin: "So~what do you want me to do to you?"

"!!!"

Xiao Yang's face got even redder!

It’s so red that it’s steaming.

Can this be said? !

Xiao Yang almost bit his lips.

Zhan Xinyue admired his expression: "As long as you say it, I will agree to you~"

As long as he said...

Xiao Yang was completely convinced by these words!

"I...I also want to be a sister, is that okay?"

Even though everyone knew his purpose, it was still very impactful when he said it in plain words at this time.

Zhan Xinyue sat up straight and leaned back slowly, tapping the table lightly with one hand, as if controlling Xiao Yang's heartbeat.

Time passes by second by second.

For Xiao Yang, it was like waiting for the result of a slow torture, very torturous, but he couldn't help but feel excited.

I don't know if it was a few minutes or a few seconds.

Zhan Xinyue raised her red lips and said, "Sure~"

Call ~

Xiao Yang inexplicably relaxed for a second, but when he thought about what was going to happen next, he began to worry about the next stage.

Xiao Yang stood up and clenched his hands: "Then...then I'll go take a shower."

"Don't be so anxious~"

"No... I'm not in a hurry~"

Xiao Yang's face turned red again.

He was very anxious, but still retorted subconsciously.

Zhan Xinyue smiled and said, "Oh, forget it if you're not in a hurry. I'll tell you next time you come~"

"No, no need!"