Young Master Spoils His Cute Wife

Wu Chi's mind was blank. He couldn't think of any way, she was really unlucky. Who was the one who said that the heavens never forsake a path for others? In this situation, who could give her directions?

Right now, she was already afraid of Ning Yan, so how could she dare to say such embarrassing things to him?

The water was still spraying on her body. She couldn't possibly stay in this bathroom for her entire life, but how could she get out?

The heat in the bathroom made her mind go stiff. She couldn't think of anything to do, so she stood under the spray of the water, sweating profusely. Finally, he saw a large box of tissue paper on the shelf and came to a sudden realization.

In order to save his life, he had to get out of here first.

Wu Chi hastily cleaned up the mess, put on his clothes and walked out. Her every step was like a mermaid, as if she was walking barefoot on the edge of a blade. Every step she took was heart-wrenching pain.

Ning Yan was resting on the sofa with his eyes closed. He only raised his head when he heard the rustling of his clothes. In an instant, his eyes seemed to flash with a bright light. It was as if a bolt of lightning had split open the silent night sky.

Her pure white feet stepped on the mirror-like ebony floor, like a white lotus blooming on a still pond. Her loose wet hair hung down on her shoulders, making her sparkling droplets of water appear on top of her pointed face. Her black eyes shone like gems under the light.

Her cheeks were also flushed red like a baby. He didn't expect her face to be so clean and beautiful when she wasn't applying makeup. It was like a shallow stream flowing under the winter sun. It was so pure that it almost caused people to hold their breath.

"That …" She was timid like a child. "I'm going to buy something. Is there a convenience store nearby?"

He was stunned. "Buy what?"

She bit her lips and didn't reply, her snow-white teeth sinking deep into her dark red lips. This tiny movement suddenly made his throat tighten, as if ten thousand crabs were crawling in his heart. The air in the room was extremely cold, but he felt a little stiff.

He stood up. "It's too late, I'll help you buy it."

"No need." She was so embarrassed that she almost cried. "I'll buy it myself," she said in a low voice.

He stared at her in confusion.

She had never been so embarrassed in her life. The books always said she wanted to dig a hole in the ground and hide in it. She really wanted to hide inside a hole in the ground so that she would never see another person in her life.

He suddenly understood that he had always been a smart person.

Wu Chiang was embarrassed, and he was embarrassed too. He was as calm as she was, but he seemed as embarrassed and uneasy as she was.

But after a while, he seemed to regain his composure and said, "I know, I'll buy it for you."

She lowered her voice even more. "I'll go by myself."

He turned away to get his coat, as if he didn't care, and said, "You can't run around." But in that instant, she saw his face redden.

She was clearly a cold and detached person, but her face was actually a bit cute.

Ning Yan only returned after half an hour. He carried back two large bags full of different brands and models. He bought a bag of everything he saw on the shelves for her.

Wu Chi lost sleep again. Perhaps the sofa was too soft. Ning Yan was lying on the bed beside her, making her unable to fall asleep.

Perhaps he was really unlucky and lost face today, but he was also worried about Wu An, so he couldn't fall asleep.

Maybe he had a twisted abdominal pain, so he couldn't sleep.

After tossing and turning, she finally got up, tiptoed to her feet, and went into the living room to pour herself a cup of hot tea. After fumbling around for a while, she finally found the light. The light was very bright, and it took her a while to adjust her eyes to the light. However, she was stunned.

Surprisingly, there was an empty bottle of red wine on the tea table. It had been washed until it was translucent. The cork was placed on the side.

She clearly remembered that when she first entered the room, there was no such bottle of red wine.

At this moment, she didn't know what she was thinking. Behind him was the dark night, and the room was silent, but this room had an orange halo, and the soft light of the overhead light fell on the bottle like a photographic masterpiece in a graphic advertisement, as clear as a crystal bottle, sparkling in the concentrated light.

Finally, she filled the bottle with boiling water and stuffed it into her arms.

Wu Chiang returned to the sofa. The eiderdown quilt was very warm, and she seemed to have recovered her strength all of a sudden. With the help of the warm stream in her arms, the pain finally receded.

When she woke up, she was awakened by a sharp knock on the door. He blurrily got up, muddle-headedly walked to the front door and pressed a few times, but there was no response. Finally, he noticed that the unfamiliar, audio-visual doorbell was not at home.

Who would be in a hotel room this early in the morning? With the rapid knocking on the door, she looked into the peephole and saw the people outside. She was so scared that she broke out in a cold sweat!