Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict

Listening to his tender, low words, Bai Yiyi felt a soft pain in her heart. Looking up, her gentle eyes filled with tenderness and pity.

“The power of love is truly great.”

Gu Kai smiled, speaking lightly.

Bai Yiyi was so touched by him that her nose turned sour, and she instinctively held him tighter, “Ah Kai, I never believed in love or marriage before, but now I believe we can grow old together. I feel so happy.”

“Of course, many women want to marry me, but you succeeded. If you dare say you’re not happy, we won’t sleep tonight.”

Gu Kai immediately became proud again, deliberately emphasizing “happy” with a suggestive tone.

“Why?”

Bai Yiyi genuinely didn’t catch the change in his words’ tone.

However, as soon as she spoke, the man lying beside her suddenly turned over, pressing her underneath him. His hot breath brushed against the sensitive part of her ear as he hoarsely murmured, “I’ll use all night to prove I can make you happy.”

“Ah, you’re so annoying.”

Bai Yiyi squealed, playfully hitting him while Gu Kai laughed heartily. He flipped back onto the bed and held her tightly in his arms, “Sleep, goodnight.”

***

In the morning, when An Lin got up, Qin Mu had already left for work.

Of course, she didn’t wake up late, not even eight o’clock. However, as soon as she walked out of the bedroom, she saw the note pinned on the coffee table in front of the sofa in the living room.

“Breakfast is in the pot, I’ve gone to work.”

Looking at the black characters on the white note, full of vigorous pen strokes, much like the person himself.

Thinking of something, she pursed her lips. Did he think breakfast and avoiding the problem could solve everything?

She crumpled the note into a ball and tossed it into the trashcan. Touching her empty stomach, she went into the kitchen to see what he had made for breakfast.

As soon as she entered the kitchen, she smelled the scent of eggs.

Sure enough, it was her favorite fried eggs. Qin Mu’s cooking skills were something An Lin could never learn in her lifetime. During their time living together before the New Year, she had comfortably enjoyed his cooking.

But now, even her favorite breakfast didn’t taste the same to her anymore.

While eating breakfast, she couldn’t help but let her mind wander, thinking that Qin Mu merely made breakfast as a way to make up for his mistakes, not genuinely wanting to be good to her.

After finishing breakfast, she slouched on the sofa to rest, pondering what to do in the morning.

Going to the company to see Qin Mu was out of the question; this was their private matter, and no matter what, it couldn’t be taken to the company.

Lost in thought, the doorbell rang.

An Lin walked to the door, glanced at the surveillance video a couple of times, and then opened the door.

“Hello, are you Mrs. Qin? These are the flowers Mr. Qin ordered for you; please sign for them.”

An Lin frowned, took the yellow roses handed over by the staff, signed her name, closed the door, walked to the sofa, and tossed them onto the coffee table.