Chapter 582: I'll Just Hold You, Nothing Else

Boss Cutie

Jiang Muye stroked Leng Ruoli's hair and reminded her seriously, "You can't say that. A world for just the two of us is great and all, but I wouldn't mind a world for four."

Leng Ruoli smiled sweetly, her pretty little face full of contentment. "Mm. Compared to the worries, the arrival of a little life is actually much happier."

"Exactly." Jiang Muye lowered his head and kissed Leng Ruoli's forehead. "Good girl. Tonight I'll just hold you while we sleep. I won't do anything, okay?"

Hearing Jiang Muye's soft, magnetic voice, how could Leng Ruoli possibly say no?

"Okay. I want to sleep with you too."

Listen to that—her little milky voice was all coy and sweet.

Her body was soft and tender too, perfect for hugging.

Jiang Muye's breathing grew heavy.

This was definitely a huge trial sent by the heavens.

But it was also something Jiang Muye needed to give up, since he still had to consider Leng Ruoli's feelings.

He had Leng Ruoli lie in his arms, then pulled the blanket over her.

The two of them pressed close together intimately. Jiang Muye held her very tightly, their breaths intertwining and overlapping from time to time, hearts racing faster.

Lowering his head, Jiang Muye could see Leng Ruoli's delicate little nose. Her soft little hand was holding his, completely soft and sweet.

"Good night." Leng Ruoli smiled sweetly.

"Just like that? What are you supposed to call me?" Jiang Muye hinted.

"Darling."

"Good girl, darling. Your husband will reward you." Jiang Muye lowered his head and kissed Leng Ruoli's red lips.

The kiss grew sticky and clingy.

He kissed until Leng Ruoli trembled for a while, and it took her quite a while to calm down.

Jiang Muye gently patted Leng Ruoli's little head, soothing her. "Be good. Good night, time to sleep."

Leng Ruoli closed her eyes, fully satisfied.

Just like that, the two of them burrowed into one blanket and slept.

It was unbearable for Jiang Muye, but he was still rather satisfied.

Looking at her sweet, watery sleeping face, he felt it was real.

Men, weren't they all about wanting a successful career, smooth sailing at work, and then coming home to see a beautiful, alluring wife, with cute kids to play with?

Soon Jiang Muye would become a true winner in life—marrying a rich, beautiful woman, plus two cute children.

He just didn't know what genders these two kids would be.

The son, anyway, would definitely have to be disciplined strictly.

If it was a daughter, heh heh—she'd be spoiled rotten.

Who told him to like soft, adorable girls so much?

He really couldn't discipline girls! Especially his own precious daughter—he wouldn't even have time to dote on her, and would never have the heart to scold her!

By the next day, Jiang Muye was still happily hugging Leng Ruoli as they slept.

Then a knock sounded from outside.

Knock knock knock!

Jiang Muye was woken up, still groggy with sleep.

"Who is it?" he called out instinctively.

Then Leng Ruoli covered his mouth. "Shh."

Jiang Muye noticed Leng Ruoli looked very nervous.

"Mm, what's wrong?" Jiang Muye gently rubbed Leng Ruoli's head.

Leng Ruoli said to Jiang Muye shyly, "It's probably Dad or Mom outside. Didn't we agree not to share a room last night?"

After Leng Ruoli's reminder, Jiang Muye snapped to his senses.

Right, there was that too.

Just as Jiang Muye realized the problem, Mother Jiang's scolding voice sounded from outside: "Muye? What are you doing in the room!"

Jiang Muye gave an awkward laugh. "Heh heh, I just came over this morning."

Mother Jiang let out a disdainful snort. "Keep lying to me. You're my son, don't you think I know you? You probably came over last night."

Leng Ruoli immediately started Protecting His Own, saying to Mother Jiang, "Mom, you can't blame him. Last night I saw the weather looked like it was going to rain, and I'm scared of thunder, so I asked him to come keep me company."

Hearing Leng Ruoli's words, Jiang Muye grinned happily.

As expected of his wife—when the critical moment arrives, she spoke up for him.

After hearing that Leng Ruoli had pulled him over, Mother Jiang didn't blame him as much. "Is that so? Well, as the father of the children, he's supposed to take care of you. Naturally."

Jiang Muye grumbled, "Mom, aren't you playing favorites? I'm your son, and your attitude toward me just now wasn't this nice."

"Am I not good to you? The main thing is you can't just go around causing trouble. For the children's sake, if something went wrong, it'd be too late to regret it."

"Mom, she's my future wife. Don't make it sound like we're having some affair." Jiang Muye's voice was lazy as he pulled Leng Ruoli even closer, saying with a smile, "Right, darling?"

Leng Ruoli smiled sweetly, completely on Jiang Muye's side. "That's right."

Jiang Muye ruffled Leng Ruoli's hair and kissed her cheek.

Leng Ruoli said shyly, "I haven't even washed my face yet."

"Alright, you two get up soon. Breakfast is made. Since you're in the same room, I don't need to knock on Muye's door anymore." Mother Jiang smiled somewhat helplessly.

What else could she do? She could only go along with this young couple.

Who told them to be so loving? A good relationship was better than a bad one, after all.

Which parent in the world didn't want their child to live a happy life? Mother Jiang was no exception.

Jiang Muye, having escaped disaster, nodded directly and replied with a smile, "Okay, we'll get up right away."

After Mother Jiang's footsteps faded into the distance, Leng Ruoli stuck her tongue out at Jiang Muye. "We still got caught."

"So what if we got caught? We're doing this properly—we'll be legal soon enough." Jiang Muye said frankly. "I could've done something to you, couldn't I? I'm holding back, aren't I? Nothing happened between us last night, right?"

"Nothing happened? I've even got strawberry marks on my neck." Leng Ruoli said, blushing red.

Jiang Muye reached out to pull open Leng Ruoli's collar, grinning. "Is that so? Let me see!"

"Stay away from me, I need to get up~" Leng Ruoli laughed and tried to escape, but Jiang Muye caught her and pulled her back.

Jiang Muye domineeringly pinned Leng Ruoli in his arms and forcefully kissed her ear, saying with a smile, "You're not allowed to leave."

"You're way too savage. I'm hungry." Leng Ruoli raised her beautiful eyes and acted coy with Jiang Muye.

Jiang Muye had originally wanted to get intimate with Leng Ruoli, but hearing her say she was hungry, he got anxious.

"Alright, we'll go right now."

Seeing Jiang Muye's impatient look, Leng Ruoli burst out laughing.

She could completely feel that Jiang Muye was thinking especially of her.

His handsome face was moving, his eyes full of love—exactly the look she liked most.

By his side, she felt safe and at ease.

Leng Ruoli instinctively grabbed onto Jiang Muye's back, hanging on him like a koala, acting coy. "I'm tired. Carry me to wash up."