President, please comfort me.

The two of them do occasionally banter like they just did, but most of the time Chen Nuo is the one who blushes when he teases her.

Ye Lin felt that he was indeed bad, and even suspected that he was a bit perverted, because he liked to see Chen Nuo's shy appearance and thought it was very cute.

There's a saying that women love bad boys, right? Ye Lin suddenly felt like he was in charge again.

After playing with the dog for a while, Ye Lin went to the kitchen and looked at Chen Nuo, who was busy at work, and said with concern, "Why are you eating so late?"

Chen Nuo was focused on washing the dishes with her head down. She didn't turn around when she heard the sound, but simply replied softly, "I packed my luggage today, so it's a bit late."

Ye Lin moved closer and stood quietly beside her, his concerned gaze falling on her: "Try to eat three meals on time in the future, and don't stay up so late, it's bad for your stomach."

Chen Nuo wasn't used to being stared at while washing dishes, and she felt a little uncomfortable. She nodded slightly to indicate that she understood, and looked up at Ye Lin: "Go play with Xueqiu, I'm going to take it to the boarding center later."

Ye Lin immediately replied, "I'll go with you."

Their eyes met, and Chen Nuo was the first to look away: "Mm."

Twenty minutes later, Chen Nuo, carrying the puppy, and Ye Lin, carrying the dog supplies, walked out the door side by side.

After settling Xueqiu in, Ye Lin took him home. This time, he didn't go inside, but just stood at the door, lingering and reluctant to leave.

He spoke to Chen Nuo in a gentle tone, "How about I pick you up tomorrow morning? You can sleep in a little longer. I'll call you when I get there."

Because Wen Qi had mentioned in the group chat during the day that they would leave early the next day, Chen Nuo was worried about holding them back, so she didn't refuse: "Okay, sure."

Having gotten the answer he wanted, Ye Lin was happy: "See you tomorrow, go to sleep early."

"Good night, drive carefully on the road." Chen Nuo nodded, then looked at him, intending to watch him leave.

Ye Lin, as if he could read her mind, said bluntly, "I'll watch you go in before I leave."

"Hmm." Chen Nuo's heart pounded, but he pretended to be calm and turned to go into the house.

After closing the door, she leaned against the wall, closed her eyes, and felt the warmth it conveyed; it seemed that all her worries could soften in an instant.

Ye Lin stood outside the door for a while before turning to leave.

-

In the spring breeze, Wen Qi, with her hair in a bun and wearing a light purple V-neck silk nightgown, was humming a song as she prepared breakfast for everyone in the kitchen for the next day.

As soon as Xiao entered, he saw Wen Qi holding a spoon, seemingly about to bring soup to her lips. A smile played on his lips as he walked over and asked, "What are you drinking?"

Wen Qi had already heard the sounds coming from the yard. She turned around and smiled at him with her eyes crinkling: "Sweet corn juice, a new recipe for a high-speed blender."

"Let me try it." Before Wen Qi could speak, Xiao He had already lowered his head and drunk the soup in the spoon from her hand.

Wen Qi was startled: "Hey, it's hot!"

However, it was all too late. Xiao He was frowning, clearly having been burned.

Wen Qi said with a mix of helplessness and worry, "Didn't you even ask if it hurts?"

"Ugh, my tongue hurts so much." Xiao He looked at the tense expression on the person in front of him and couldn't help but feel a ripple in his heart.

He couldn't help but feign weakness. Actually, the temperature was fine, but a whole day had passed and Wen Qi hadn't come to see him. He just wanted her to show more concern for him.

Wen Qi was startled and quickly put down the spoon in her hand. She stood on tiptoe, reached out a hand to hook Xiao He's chin, and said with a look of urgency and concern, "Let me see."

Xiao He bent down and obediently opened his mouth slightly, sticking his tongue out a little.

Wen Qi looked closely and indeed saw a red spot on the tip of her tongue. She quickly turned around and walked towards the refrigerator, saying, "I'll get you a bottle of ice water so you can drink some water and calm down."

However, Xiao He grabbed her arm, his eyes filled with deep affection: "I don't want water, I want you."

Wen Qi was a little confused, not knowing what he was up to. She thought he was really in pain, so she leaned closer, looked up and asked, "Shall I blow on it for you?"

The thin, smooth pajamas, with their low neckline, drew Xiao He's gaze uncontrollably.

"Mmm," he responded softly, his voice slightly hoarse.

Beautiful curves, undulating and graceful...

He couldn't help but recall the taste he had experienced in the past, and his body suddenly warmed up, his magnetic voice becoming even deeper.

Wen Qi was puzzled, but she still tiptoed and obediently blew a few breaths on Xiao He's wound on his tongue.

Xiao He felt restless. He reached out and put his arm around Wen Qi's waist, pressing her tightly against his body.

Wen Qi gasped as she tried to break free from Xiao He's embrace, but he was too strong.

As she moved, Xiao He's breathing gradually quickened, and his thin lips slowly approached her ear, giving it a light peck.

Wen Qi's face instantly turned bright red, her heart pounded faster and faster, and her body felt weak.

"Xiao He... let me go first..." Her voice trembled slightly, and she was extremely shy.

Xiao He didn't let go; instead, he hugged her even tighter, his kisses slowly moving from behind her ear to her soft, full red lips.

He gently sucked on her lips, as if he wanted to swallow her whole.

Wen Qi felt as if her brain was lacking oxygen and couldn't function properly, so she could only let Xiao He do whatever he wanted.

……

Suddenly, the sound of pots and pans clattering filled the air. Coming back to her senses, Wen Qi turned her head away and took a deep breath.

Seeing her awkward position, she felt a little embarrassed and annoyed, and her voice rose considerably: "Xiao He! My breakfast is gone!"

Xiao He got his wish and looked at her with a smug grin, saying, "I'll pick it up, I'll pick it up."

Wen Qi glared at him, and he happily picked her up and then deftly picked up the scattered items one by one.

Seeing the table piled high with food, he asked with a mixture of confusion and concern, "Why make so much breakfast? Aren't you tired?"

Wen Qi tidied up quickly and put her things away: "I'm not tired. I have some time to spare. This is breakfast I prepared for everyone for tomorrow morning."

Thinking that Xiao He hadn't asked her to lunch today, which was unusual, Wen Qi asked, "By the way, where did you go today?"

Xiao He leaned lazily against the table: "I went to Dongning Island with the two of them. Tang Dynasty wanted to give Lanling a surprise."

Wen Qi perked up at the news, and a smile returned to her face: "So you guys went to prepare in advance? Tang Chao is pretty good."

Xiao He retorted, not to be outdone, "You like it? I'll prepare something for your birthday too."

How could you ask someone so bluntly? Wen Qi ignored him, washed her hands, and prepared to go upstairs: "No need, hmph."

Xiao He smiled silently at her arrogant demeanor and followed closely behind her.

After returning to their room, the two quickly unpacked their luggage and went to bed early to conserve their energy.