The clouds and mists have dispersed, and everyone knows that I love you.

At the top of Dusu Mountain, at the end of the cloud-covered staircase, is the reception room used by the Ying family to entertain guests and hold banquets.

In the very center there is a huge dome-shaped building with a magnificent appearance and a jade-like structure.

On each side there is a light white gilded 8-story villa, which is said to be specially used for foreign distinguished guests to live in.

After visiting the entire Ying family's old house, it was already past midnight. Seeing that it was really late, Shi Yang urged Shi Rong to go down the mountain and go back to rest and sleep.

When they arrived at the living room of the water villa, they learned that Feng Qingning had already lain down to rest, but Sang Si Ning was still sitting on the sofa waiting for Shi Yang to return.

Shi Rong gave Chu Yu a long look and took him ahead, then took the indoor elevator behind the agarwood circular staircase to the top floor, the 9th floor.

The separate space downstairs is reserved for a young couple who respect each other but are not very affectionate.

It just so happened that Ying Miaomiao, the "little light bulb", was not here tonight, and Shi Rong was hoping that Shi Yang could take advantage of this opportunity to expand the Ying family.

"The master bedroom at the end is my room. The first room next to it is Miao Man's bedroom. Lan Chuan, He Xi and He Dai live downstairs. Grandma lives in the master bedroom on the 7th floor, my brother and sister-in-law live in the master bedroom on the 8th floor, and you live in the second bedroom next to Miao Man."

The two walked side by side on the top floor, in the corridor covered with navy blue and beige patterned carpet.

Shi Rong specially ordered someone to arrange the largest second bedroom in the house for Chu Yu. He helped turn on the indoor lights when he entered the room and pointed to the large white European-style wardrobe placed against the wall.

"Before you came over, I had my brother send someone to prepare some clothes and shoes for daily use according to your body shape. Go over and take a look later. If they don't fit or you don't like them, I'll have someone bring you new ones tomorrow."

Chu Yu was moved and amazed by Shi Rong's meticulous care and consideration.

At this point, he finally understood why Shi Rong was able to make everyone fall in love with him.

There's nothing special about her, but when I spend every day with her, I just feel extra relaxed.

"Thank you, sister-in-law. It's really unexpected that you can be so kind to me."

Shi Rong glanced at him suspiciously, surprised by his words, but she didn't want to ask any more questions because she didn't have the habit of getting to the bottom of things. So she imitated his tone and repeated the words back to him exactly as they were.

"I didn't expect you to say such polite words. Go to sleep quickly."

After saying that, Shi Rong did not stop for a moment and took Miao Man with him back to his master bedroom.

Shi Rong's room does not have any overly complicated or fancy designs, and the overall style is more Chinese and simple.

The light blue embossed peony wallpaper is matched with a classical double wooden bed carved from small-leaf red sandalwood. At the top of the bed, there are blackout curtains made of pure white silk moon silver yarn and embroidered with light beige rose patterns.

Directly in front of you is a huge sliding floor-to-ceiling window that replaces a wall. The frame is made of nanmu wood with auspicious cloud lines outlined on the four corners.

The translucent warm jade agate tiles on the floor are covered with a light blue-gray ink-wash short-pile carpet depicting a painting of "Picturesque Landscapes".

The overall design style is ingenious and unique. It may look out of place, but in fact it is harmonious and not exaggerated.

Shi Rong took off his outer clothes, and under Miao Man's careful service, he went into the bathroom to take a hot bath and changed into a plain-colored wide-sleeved gauze nightgown.

When she went out again, she was startled by the man who was leaning against her bed frame waiting for her to come out.

"Tokiyo?"

Shi Rong was stunned. Shouldn't he have gone to bed with Sang Si Ning by now?

"Why are you coming to my room so late at night instead of going to sleep?"

Shi Rong really regretted giving this man an extra key to his room.

"I'm coming to find you."

Shi Yang said it as a matter of course. He walked up to her, raised his long fingers, and inserted them diagonally into the silky hair on her head and touched it. Seeing that her hair had been blown dry, he felt relieved.

As if he suddenly realized something, Shi Yang picked up her flawless little face and brought it close to his eyes. His originally pleasant tone inexplicably became several degrees colder.

"What happened to your head? Where did you get hurt?"

Shi Rong was speechless. She had been injured for two days, and this man only noticed it now?

"It's okay, it's just a minor injury. I accidentally fell down at the Huo family's old house."

Shi Yang repeatedly groped her wound, which had begun to scab, with his thumb, and his eyes were full of heartache.

"Does it hurt?"

Shi Rong smiled bitterly.

"It doesn't hurt. I was almost healed, but you just realized how slow your reaction was."

As he spoke, Shi Rong broke free from his big hands and turned to leave, but Shi Yang grabbed him back and held him in his arms, apologizing seriously.

"Okay, okay, it's all my fault for not noticing you were injured in time. I won't do it again next time."

If Shi Ying hadn't removed her makeup, Shi Yang would never have noticed her clear wound. After all, in today's society, liquid foundation has a pretty good concealing effect.

"So, what do you want from me?"

Shi Rong knew that he was hugging her because he felt sorry for her, so she did not refuse his slightly ambiguous behavior.

"Of course it's something important. Who would look for you if there's nothing else?"

Shi Yang waved to Miao Man, who understood and bowed respectfully before leaving the room.

"Go ahead."

Shi Rong let him pick her up with one arm and put her on the bed covered with bedding. She looked up and saw his handsome and suave face.

The latter did not rush to speak, but pressed her shoulders, tucked her into the warm quilt and laid her down, and then tucked the quilt in for her, covering her tightly without leaving any gaps.

"Go to sleep. I'll see you fall asleep before I leave. This is what I want you to do."

???

Shi Rong's little head, which was exposed outside the quilt, turned and looked at the man who was helping her dim the lights in the room with full of questions.

"why?"

Shi Yang smiled, walked with a pair of straight long legs, and helped her to take down the curtains on the right side of the bed and under her feet.

"To get you to sleep."

Shi Rong was stunned again.

"You coax me to sleep? What about my sister-in-law? Wait until you coax me to sleep and then go back. Are you two still interested?"

Shi Yang sat back down beside her, leaning his back against the soft headboard, not understanding.

"What's the interest?"

Shi Rong curled up the corners of his mouth, revealing a rare smirk.

"Of course it's the desire to branch out and spread out~"

Shi Yang understood now, and his handsome face flushed unnaturally for a blink of an eye. He lowered his eyes and glared at her.

"Little girl, what are you talking about in the middle of the night? Go to sleep..."

Seeing that he was shy, Shi Rong smiled even more happily.

"Who's talking nonsense? Isn't this perfectly normal? Brother, isn't romance illegal in your place? It's rare that Miao Miao is away, why aren't you hurrying up? You two have been married for three years, and your sister-in-law's belly still showing no signs of movement?"

Shi Yang was speechless and glared at her again.

"I only touched her once when I was drunk. After we got married, we both slept with separate women. You want to expand the Ying family, why don't you work hard yourself?"

???

Shi Rong stretched out a small hand from under the quilt and poked his still red cheek. His skin was not very soft, but it felt very firm.