Scumbag God, I can see the entry of desire.

Chu Yiren's cheeks flushed, and she lightly hit Lin Lang's chest in an angry tone: "You just know how to tease me, get out now."

Lin Lang smiled and kissed Chu Yiren on the forehead, "Okay, okay, I'll go out. Honey, take your time washing, call me if you need anything."

After saying that, he walked out of the bathroom, looking back every few steps, and closed the door considerately.

Chu Yiren watched Lin Lang leave, then turned and walked to the bathtub.

Her fingertips lightly touched the water surface, and the rose petals swayed with the waves. The warm water vapor, wrapped in the rich floral fragrance, instantly surrounded her.

Chu Yiren slowly took off her clothes and tentatively stepped into the bathtub with her delicate feet. When her whole body was immersed in the water, her tense nerves instantly relaxed.

In the bedroom, Lin Lang was thinking about Chu Yiren. He couldn't help but walked to the bathroom door and asked softly, "Wife, is the water temperature suitable? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

Chu Yiren leaned comfortably on the edge of the bathtub and responded, "Honey, the water temperature is just right. I feel comfortable. You, don't worry about it like you're taking care of a child."

Lin Lang paced in the bedroom, his heart felt like it was being scratched by a cat. He couldn't calm down at all. His mind was full of the image of Chu Yiren bathing with the beauty.

Finally, he tiptoed to the bathroom door, pushed it gently with his index finger, and the bathroom door quietly opened a narrow crack.

Warm yellow light shone through the bathroom, and in the misty water vapor, Chu Yiren was soaking comfortably in the bathtub.

Rose petals floated beside her like a pink dream boat.

She closed her eyes slightly, her long eyelashes cast a faint shadow under her eyes, and her fair skin glowed charmingly under the reflection of water vapor and light.

Lin Lang looked at this scene, the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously, and he laughed with a rolling throat: "Wife, are you enjoying the bath? Do you need me to come in and give you a massage to relieve your fatigue?"

Chu Yiren suddenly opened her eyes, and her gaze met Lin Lang's through the crack in the door.

In an instant, a blush quickly spread from Chu Yiren's ears to her entire face. She panickedly put her hands in front of her and sank into the water like a frightened deer, leaving only her cute little head exposed.

"Oh, my husband, you are so annoying! Why did you open the bathroom door without my permission?"

Lin Lang did not restrain himself. Instead, he pushed the door open and walked in with a flattering smile on his face: "Wife, I thought you were taking a bath alone and was worried that you would be too bored, so I came in to talk to you."

Chu Yiren's cheeks were burning hot, and she pretended to be angry and said, "Humph, I think you just want to take advantage of me. You talk better than you sing!"

Lin Lang walked to the bathtub, half squatted down, stretched out his hand to gently smooth the wet hair on her forehead, and said softly: "Wife, I swear to God, I really love you."

"How about this, I'll just sit here and massage your shoulders to make sure you don't cross the line, okay?"

Chu Yiren bit her lower lip, hesitated for a moment, and finally declined: "Hubby, I know you just want to take advantage of me, and I also want to give my body to you, but my eldest brother's funeral has just been completed today, and I really don't feel like it. Please understand me, okay?"

Lin Lang's little thoughts were discovered, and he couldn't help but pretend to be wronged and said: "Wife, you misunderstood, I really just came in to care about you. We have a long time to come together, why must I choose the day of Brother Nan's funeral."

After hearing this, Chu Yiren took the initiative to kiss Lin Lang, squinting her eyes shyly and laughing: "Okay, honey, explanation is just covering up, don't I know you yet? Get out now!"

"Okay, hehe..." Lin Lang walked out of the bathroom reluctantly and closed the door again.

After Lin Lang left, Chu Yiren bit her red lips and smiled secretly, splashing water and said, "Hubby, I love you!"

Lin Lang said through the bathroom door: "Wife, I love you more!"

"Honey, I want to eat the plain noodles you cook for me that taste like my mother's, okay?"

Lin Lang replied lovingly: "Sure, take your time washing, I'll go cook noodles for you now."

"Thank you, husband. I love you so much!"

Lin Lang smiled and left Chu Yiren's bedroom and headed to the back kitchen of the Chu residence.

About half an hour later, the bathroom door slowly opened and Chu Yiren walked out wrapped in a bathrobe, with water dripping from her hair and her fair cheeks slightly flushed due to the heat.

The maid hurried forward and gently wiped Chu Yiren's hair with a dry towel.

Chu Yiren sat in front of the dressing table, applying skin care products. The maid stood behind her, gently blowing her long hair with a hair dryer.

While the maid was blow-drying Chu Yiren's hair, Chu Yiren put on beautiful makeup again. She put on makeup both to show respect to Lin Lang and to please herself.

Then, Chu Yiren changed into a black one-shoulder tight tube top miniskirt. The skirt fit her perfect figure, perfectly outlining her slender waist, and exuded a fatal temptation when she held it in one hand.

The skirt is not long, just enough to reveal her straight and slender legs, and every step she takes can make people's heart beat faster.

She was wearing a pair of black Prada high heels, standing in front of the fitting mirror, and turned lightly on the spot. She was simply beautiful beyond words.

The white shoulders are faintly visible under the light, adding a touch of charm.

A head of shiny black curly hair was casually draped over her shoulders, with a few strands of hair playfully hanging down in front of her chest, forming a sharp contrast with her fair skin.

Chu Yiren has bright and moving eyes, and she looks like a princess from a fairy tale, so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off her.

AI generates beautiful pictures of Chu Yiren

After putting on the jewelry, Chu Yiren walked out of the bedroom with confident steps and came to the dining room of the Chu villa.

Aunt Wan, the housekeeper, ordered the servants to start serving the dishes in an orderly manner.

One after another, high-end Chinese delicacies, exquisitely presented on the plates, were served on the table like fine works of art.

Just then, Lin Lang walked into the restaurant of Chu's villa, carrying a bowl of steaming hot noodles.

When he saw Chu Yiren, who was radiant and stunningly beautiful again after taking a bath, his eyes were full of doting and tenderness.

Lin Lang quickly walked to the opposite side of Chu Yiren's dining table, placed the plain noodles in front of her, sat down on the dining chair, and said softly: "Wife, let's eat. Try the plain noodles I cooked and see if the taste has deteriorated."

The noodles in the porcelain bowl are clearly separated, and the green chopped green onions float on the fresh and fragrant soup, which makes people's appetite increase at the sight.

Chu Yiren gazed at Lin Lang with deep affection, picked up the chopsticks, and said softly and sweetly: "Hubby, you are so good to me, I really love you so much."

Lin Lang smiled, picked up the chopsticks, and carefully picked up a piece of steamed grouper for Chu Yiren. The fish skin had an attractive luster and the tender fish meat seemed to melt in the mouth.

"Silly wife, eat quickly, don't think about those unhappy things, and have a good meal with me, okay?"

After hearing this, Chu Yiren nodded obediently: "Okay."

Although Chu Yiren still felt heavy-hearted due to her eldest brother's death and had no appetite, in order not to spoil Lin Lang's fun, she still picked up a piece of plain noodles with chopsticks and gently put it into her mouth.

The familiar taste spread on the tip of the tongue, and along with Lin Lang's concerned gaze, a warm feeling surged into my heart.

Chu Yiren's eyes were instantly moist: "Hubby, the Yangchun noodles you made taste exactly the same as my mother's. They are so delicious."

Lin Lang said gently and affectionately: "If it tastes good, eat more. You have been busy with Brother Nan's funeral these days and have not eaten well. You have lost some weight."

Chu Yiren ate while mumbling, "Hubby, you eat too."

Lin Lang started to eat with his chopsticks. He ate with great relish, even making smacking sounds, trying his best to make himself look like he was enjoying the meal.

Chu Yiren could see that Lin Lang was deliberately eating with relish in order to awaken her appetite. She couldn't help but feel warm in her heart, and her love for Lin Lang increased a little more.

Although Brother Lang is a scumbag, he is the ceiling of warm men among scumbags.

Chu Yiren hardly touched the other dishes on the table. She just finished the small bowl of plain noodles with such emotion that she even drank up the soup in the bowl.

The warm noodle soup slid down his throat, dispelling the haze in Chu Yi's heart.

During the meal, Lin Lang told some interesting stories in a vivid way, trying to make Chu Yiren smile from time to time.

With Lin Lang's company, Chu Yiren gradually relaxed and enjoyed this rare warm time.

Chu Yiren looked at Lin Lang's gentle and affectionate appearance, and the love in her heart grew stronger.

After the meal, Chu Yiren's eyes were slightly red. She stood up and said, "Hubby, can you hold me for a while? I want you to hold me tight."

Lin Lang stood up from the dining chair, walked to the other side of the dining table, gently embraced Chu Yiren in his arms, stroked her shoulders, and said distressedly: "Wife, no matter what happens in the future, I will always be by your side."

Chu Yiren leaned on Lin Lang's shoulder, feeling his warmth and love, and said in a sweet voice: "Husband, fortunately I still have you, otherwise the Chu family would become cold and icy. It is you who brings warmth and love to this family."

After the two of them embraced each other affectionately for a long time, Chu Yiren opened her red lips and kissed Lin Lang reluctantly. The sweet and warm touch made Lin Lang's heart tremble slightly.

"Hubby, wait for me to come back." Chu Yiren blinked her clear eyes, her voice soft and tender.

Lin Lang raised his hand and gently stroked Chu Yiren's face, and said affectionately: "Okay, wife, take care of yourself outside."

The sky outside the Chu residence became exceptionally clear after being washed by rain.

The sunlight shines through the clouds onto the earth, forming a colorful rainbow that spans the sky like a dreamy bridge.

The air after the rain is fresh and pleasant, as if it has been cleansed by nature, exuding the fragrance of earth and grass.

Assistant Lina held a memo in her hand and instructed the servants of the Chu residence in detail to load dozens of suitcases into the luxury car in an orderly manner. The accompanying bodyguards had already been waiting at the door, and the scene was grand.

Lin Lang put his arm around Chu Yiren's shoulders and said goodbye to her at the gate of the Chu mansion. He said reluctantly, "Wife, how about I take you to the airport?"

Chu Yiren turned slightly, raised her hand to adjust the collar of Lin Lang's black suit, and replied gently: "You are tired after being busy with my eldest brother's funeral for the whole morning, so don't bother. Sending me out of the house is the same as sending me to the airport. Are you still worried about having so many bodyguards accompanying you?"

"Okay, goodbye, honey. I will miss you." Lin Lang gave Chu Yiren a cherished kiss on her forehead.

"Bye, husband. I will miss you too." Chu Yiren stood on tiptoe and kissed Lin Lang on the cheek, then turned around and walked towards the car in high heels.

Before getting in the car, Chu Yiren looked back at Lin Lang reluctantly, revealing a bright and charming smile, and then got into the Rolls-Royce luxury car.

Lin Lang watched the Chu family's luxury convoy going farther and farther away. Although he felt a little reluctant, he was not overly worried.

The Chu family's private jet has always been well maintained, and the crew members are all experienced elites.

What's more, the system did not issue any danger warnings during Chu Yiren's cross-border trip.

After Chu Yiren left, Lin Lang stood at the gate of the Chu residence, lit a cigarette with his back to the wind, then faced the wind, looked at the rainbow in the sky, and took a few puffs of the cigarette thoughtfully.

Then, Lin Lang took out his cell phone and called his secretary Gu Ran.

Gu Ran's sweet voice came from the receiver: "Hello, Boss, what are your instructions?"

Lin Lang instructed: "Arrange the Maitian Music "Anhe Bridge" MV crew and the heroine Chu Xia to take a flight to Kyoto tonight. At nine o'clock tomorrow morning, according to the MV shooting plan, they will go to the location to start shooting the "Anhe Bridge" MV."