Become Husband And Wife According To Pleasure - Chapter 88

Chapter 88: Picking Up My Wife From Work (1)

The room was filled with an amorous atmosphere. He Yu started to kiss from the corner of her lips. He felt that she was different tonight than she had ever been. He could feel her heartbeat beating against the walls of his chest as he cradled his wife in his arms. “Are you okay?” He Yu asked in a low voice.

As if her consciousness had been pulled out of her body, Su Qiuzi nestled in the man’s arms and whispered, “I guess… I am.”

After saying that, she added in a low voice, “I… I just wanted to thank you.”

The wildness in the man’s eyes was still there and the girl’s words made a deep layer of haze gradually float beneath his eyes. The room only had a bedside lamp on, and the orangish light could not penetrate the look in the man’s eyes.

“About the car thing?” He Yu asked.

“Yeah.” Su Qiuzi responded in a shallow voice. As she gazed up at him, her brown eyes slightly dilated, asking, “Is it good?”

Meeting her eyes, the haze underneath He Yu’s eyes dissipated and a layer of gentleness surfaced between his brows as he gently kissed her, responding, “I like it.”

The girl laughed and, unable to keep herself awake anymore, drifted off to sleep.

Su Qiuzi slept soundly last night and only woke up when her phone alarm went off twice in the morning. When she opened her eyes, she saw He Yu standing by the bedroom window and putting on a shirt.

He should have had a shower, his hair was short and fresh, his features were firm and well-defined. He was standing in the sunlight by the window, his white shirt covered with a soft glow. His arm raised, revealing his wrist with smooth lines, The slender fingers were now slowly buttoning the cuffs. The man was looking out the window sideways, his eyes were deep, his thin lips pursed and he had an elite sense of reserved elegance.

Thinking about the way he looked on the bed last night, one description came to Su Qiuzi’s mind: a refined but despicable man.

Sensing that she was awake on the bed, the man gazed over at her with his eyes lowered, the thoughtful look he had when he was deep in thought disappearing and being replaced with his inherent gentleness. He finished buttoning his cuffs and grabbed the tie beside him, smiling at Su Qiuzi, “You should sleep a little longer.”

As he spoke, the man’s muscular fingers tied the dark blue tie and, at the same time, put on a suit jacket. All at once, the gentle sunshine was converged by the stern suit. Simultaneously, it exuded some of the maturity and steadfastness that made him appear to be different.

During these few days of rest, He Yu had always been dressed casually, with a coat and turtleneck sweater, appearing gentle and courteous. Now that he switched his clothes, even though Su Qiuzi had been living with him for some time, she still fell into a momentary trance when she looked at him in this way.

She snapped back to her senses, crawling out of bed and said to He Yu, “I have to work today.”

“Working for the TV station?” He Yu asked.

“No, it’s just a casual job.” After Su Qiuzi finished her words, she explained, “There’s an opening of commercial buildings and it’s not a bar.”

When she said that, her voice trailed off and she just chuckled at him.

The last casual job she did was in the bar and he met her there. Thinking that she had little money on her, he gave her a credit card when they were back at home. The money in the card was not spent very much and, basically, it wasn’t easy for her to use more than 100,000 for her daily expenses. But her pattern of life remained unchanged, with an internship at the TV station on weekdays, a part-time job at the Pottery House on weekends, and the occasional casual job. She always had this in her mind: ‘Keep trying to earn money and work hard to get rich’.

He Yu looked at her with a smile and nodded his head, “Okay.”