Zhou Pingan shifted uncomfortably. Not only did the girl not let go, but she hugged him even tighter. Her little head burrowed into his neck, and she kept breathing out sweet air. Her fragrant hair touched his cheek, and it was very itchy.
“You smell nice Mommy, I love you…” Yin Linger said in her sleep and kissed the thing next to her mouth.
She kissed Zhou Pingan’s Adam’s apple.
Now, Zhou Pingan’s ears were red. As a gentleman, he had never touched a girl, nor had he been touched by a girl. Now, he did not dare to move, and his palms were full of sweat.
Yin Linger must have been dreaming, thinking that he was Yin Shuiling. Zhou Pingan’s mouth was dry, his Adam’s apple that she had kissed rolled a little before he lowered his eyes to look at her.
The girl in his arms slept peacefully. The most important thing was that the thin shoulder strap on her right shoulder… it had slipped down.
Zhou Pingan’s eyesight was excellent, and he could see her breast at a glance.
It was impolite to stare. Zhou Pingan immediately closed his eyes and gently pushed the girl’s thin arm away. Then, he jumped off the sofa as if he was fleeing and left the room.
…
The cool breeze from the outside brushed against his face, and Zhou Pingan panted heavily. He realized that his entire body was on fire, and his body temperature was astonishingly high.
He wanted to find Jian Han so that she could carry Yin Linger away.
However, Jian Han was downstairs in the kitchen. Zhou Dayuan had just returned, and she was preparing supper for him.
“Honey, what are we eating tonight?” Zhou Dayuan took off his suit and hugged Jian Han from behind in a white shirt.
Jian Han waved the ingredients in her hands. “Casserole, is that okay?”
“Okay, let’s eat together.”
“But, I’ve already eaten.”
“Then eat a little more with me…”
Jian Han thought about it and reluctantly agreed. “Okay.”
Actually, she told a little lie. She didn’t eat at all and was waiting for him to come back to eat with her. She hoped that in his heart, she would always be a beautiful girl who wouldn’t get fat no matter how much she ate.
“Hubby, check my waist. Have I gained weight?”
Zhou Dayuan measured her waist with seriousness. “No, my wife’s waist is the thinnest. None of the female colleagues around me has a thinner waist than yours.”
Jian Han smiled in satisfaction. That’s right.
Actually, Zhou Dayuan knew everything. He knew that she had pretended to eat. He knew that she wanted to eat with him. He didn’t expose her little intentions. She would never know that the conditions in recruiting female subordinates were that he didn’t want the pretty ones; he also could not want the ones with thin waists. He had to eliminate all those who affected his wife’s mood absolutely!
This was the rule. Zhou Dayuan doted on his wife.
“Hubby, Linger is here today. She’s in Pingan’s room.”
“Linger is sleeping with Pingan?”
“No, Pingan is sleeping on the sofa. Hubby, I find Pingan and Linger a little interesting.”
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Zhou Dayuan snorted. “Then didn’t you notice that Ah Ning is also a little interested in Pingan?”
Jian Han was shocked. “What?”
Zhou Dayuan saw that she was frightened and quickly reached out to pat her head. “I’m lying to you.”
Jian Han heaved a sigh of relief. “Don’t joke around like that in the future!”
“It seems that you’re very supportive of Pingan and Linger being together.” Zhou Dayuan kissed her blushing face.
“It’s not that I’m supportive, but Pingan and Linger both have feelings for each other. Linger is such a sweet-talker. She’s the most suitable to be my daughter-in-law.”
Zhou Dayuan raised his eyebrows. It seemed that Linger had completely captured his wife’s heart. Since that was the case, he did not say anything. His wife was the most important, so it would be good if his wife said yes.
Zhou Dayuan hugged her slender waist for a while; then, he reached his hand into her dress.
“What are you doing?” Jian Han immediately looked back at him and pushed him away, pressing down on his big hand.
“Honey,” Zhou Dayuan called out to her with a deeper meaning.
Jian Han hurriedly stopped him. “No, go and see what time it is. It’s almost 11 o’clock. Let’s eat before… and that, we can only sleep in the early morning. Our schedules are all messed up…”
“As long as you lie down and enjoy yourself, I’ll serve you. Also, I’ll make breakfast tomorrow morning…”
“That won’t do either. Aiya!” Jian Han could not withstand his coaxing. She used her hand to block his thin lips that were kissing her. “Hubby, why can’t I get pregnant?”
Zhou Dayuan kissed her little hand and replied nonchalantly, “Why do you still want to give birth? Pingan is already eleven years old. Don’t give birth.”
“But today, I see that everyone has two or three children. I only have one. I still want to give birth to another daughter for you. This way, Pingan will have a companion.” Jian Han looked at him tenderly.
How should Zhou Dayuan answer? Actually, in the year that Pingan was born, he had already gone for a vasectomy. They could not have another child.
In the past, she had suffered a serious illness, and he had almost lost her. Pingan was born at the risk of her illness. He did not want to and did not have the courage to go through such a risk again, so Pingan was enough.
“Honey, why don’t we try harder?”
Jian Han nodded vigorously. “Sure.”
Zhou Dayuan hugged her and pressed her against the wall for a kiss.
“Stop! Hubby, I think I’ve fallen into your trap!”Jian Han scolded him after a while.
“Be good, honey. Let’s fight for our daughter! Come on, come on!”
Jian Han, “…”
Thus, Zhou Pingan, who was upstairs, saw this not so child-friendly scene could only return to his room.
Tonight, Zhou Pingan had a hard time falling asleep.
….
When Yin Linger was fourteen, it was Yin Shuiling thirty-fifth birthday.
Early that morning, Yin Muchen had chased Yin Linger out, locked himself in the villa and told Yin Linger that she could only come back at night.
Yin Linger was furious. She wanted to celebrate her birthday with her Mommy, but her Daddy said to go. It was an adult’s birthday, so there was no need for children to participate.
By this time, Yin Linger already knew what a “third wheel” was. She realized that she was that big third wheel!
Therefore, Yin Linger went to the Lu family to play with Lu Ning. She heard that Lu Fan had really gone to the army. Four years had passed, and the fourteen-year-old Lu Fan was already a captain.
From Lu Ning’s words, they did know what provocation Lu Fan had received. After entering the army, he performed exceptionally.
Yin Linger only returned home at eight o’clock in the evening. When she opened the door of the villa, she was stunned. The entire villa was bathed in flowers, ribbons, balloons, and white gauze. In short, it made one feel romantic and sweet. The lights were not turned on in the villa, and there were red candles lit in the dining room; a romantic candlelit dinner was on the dining table.
This was how Yin Shuiling celebrated her 35th birthday. In fact, it was how she celebrated her birthday every year. Her favourite brother, who was the least romantic, would personally create a princess’s palace for her on this day; he would let her roam freely in his overflowing love.
Daddy and Mommy really loved each other.
But where were Daddy and Mommy?
Yin Linger ran upstairs. She ran to the master bedroom to look for her Daddy and Mommy. Suddenly, she realized that the door wasn’t tightly shut. Daddy and Mommy were on the big bed in the room.
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