Chapter 655: I'm Not Partial to My Wife at All

Rejected 99 Times, the Aloof Campus Belle Comes On Strong at Me, Jiang Muye

Boss Cutie

"What are you going to do to me, huh? Tie me up? Or hit me again?" Jiang Muye deliberately rolled over and stuck out his perky rear. "Come on."

"Darling!"

Jiang Muye laughed uproariously.

He'd deliberately put on a show in front of his wife, never expecting that she'd already be unable to take it.

But his wife's reaction was truly too cute. It made Jiang Muye love her more and more the longer he looked.

With such a cute wife, the days ahead would be full of flavor.

Jiang Muye felt he'd completely gotten his money's worth.

He was overjoyed. If he could stay together with Leng Ruoli forever, their lives would absolutely be harmonious and beautiful.

However, there was a problem facing Jiang Muye—he had to try his best not to play favorites with Leng Ruoli, otherwise the two children would be too pitiful.

Unable to get even a shred of his affection, they'd still have to be good to their mother.

Hahaha, he could only try his best to love and cherish both his wife and his children.

Jiang Muye was completely full of anticipation for the future.

How he wished the children would come into the world quickly.

That way, life would become even more interesting.

He saw that Leng Ruoli was terribly shy, burying her little face in the pillow.

Jiang Muye laughed heartily and stopped teasing his wife.

After getting up, Jiang Muye unconsciously stroked Leng Ruoli's little head and told her, "Alright, your husband's going to take a shower. I'll get all clean and come to bed in a bit so I don't end up smelling bad for my little princess."

Leng Ruoli smiled bashfully. She got up and went to the wardrobe, took out a pair of underwear, and handed them to Jiang Muye. "Don't forget."

"Thanks."

Jiang Muye was satisfied, the corners of his mouth curving into an arc.

Although he liked going commando, his wife had made it mandatory. Hmm, better to wear them.

Once the children were born, he could get up to his hooligan antics in front of his wife again.

Jiang Muye went to take a shower.

It was a swift, decisive battle. After washing up, he couldn't wait to get into bed.

He saw Leng Ruoli leaning against the headboard reading a book.

Jiang Muye revealed a flicker of an excited smile. "Didn't you say you were sleepy? Still not asleep? Hmm, your mouth says no but your body says yes."

"Didn't you tell me to wait for you?" Leng Ruoli harrumphed.

"Yeah, so my wife is really obedient. But if there's a flaw, it's that you should've gone to sleep earlier." After climbing impatiently into bed, Jiang Muye pulled back the covers and kneaded Leng Ruoli's soft, delicate body.

The two were leaning very close. Jiang Muye could completely smell the fresh, moving floral fragrance on Leng Ruoli, along with her milky scent. A careful sniff left him feeling peaceful and comfortable.

Jiang Muye was carefree and untroubled.

Holding his wife, all his worries seemed to vanish in an instant.

The corners of Jiang Muye's lips curved upward involuntarily. "Why are girls' bodies so soft and nice to hold, not hard and stiff like guys'?"

Leng Ruoli analyzed seriously, "Men's and women's bodies are vastly different. Isn't that perfectly normal?"

"It's not like every girl is as nice to hold as you." Jiang Muye smiled with the corners of his mouth, then grabbed the book in Leng Ruoli's hands. "Your husband's back already, what are you still reading for? Come, let's sleep together."

Leng Ruoli's little face reddened. "I was just simply unable to fall asleep, it's not like I was waiting for you."

Jiang Muye laughed heartily at this. "You really are fickle. Just now you said you were waiting for me, and now you say you wanted to read."

Leng Ruoli's ears were red as she said, "Alright, I was waiting for you, no more reading."

After she put the book down, she immediately snuggled up with Jiang Muye.

Jiang Muye gently rubbed Leng Ruoli's head. Leng Ruoli was like a little milk cat, nestling obediently in Jiang Muye's embrace.

Jiang Muye lowered his head and kissed Leng Ruoli's full forehead. "Your husband has work tomorrow, so I might not be able to keep you company."

Leng Ruoli shook her head, indicating she didn't mind much, and told Jiang Muye, "It's fine, you're busy to begin with, I understand."

She was someone who lacked love, but she wasn't someone who cried when she didn't get it.

She wasn't the type to take advantage of being doted on and act spoiled, nor would she pester him to accompany her twenty-four hours a day.

Jiang Muye was still quite relaxed and at ease. After all, Leng Ruoli always gave him comfortable space and never put him under any pressure.

This was also the reason Jiang Muye had been able to be with Leng Ruoli for so long.

Feelings were naturally important, but compatibility was important too, especially two people's temperaments being suited and their worldviews being aligned.

Jiang Muye pressed his handsome face against Leng Ruoli's pretty little face and said to her sincerely, "So good."

"This is what you call good? I haven't even done anything yet. I won't just want to be your virtuous helper, I also want to lend a hand when you run into trouble." Leng Ruoli's big eyes were full of seriousness.

Leng Ruoli nuzzled her little face into Jiang Muye's embrace. "You're my husband, my children's father, the head of our family. Our home will need you to support it in the future. If you can't bear it, I'll help you bear it too."

Hearing Leng Ruoli's gentle, soft voice yet able to say such sincere words, Jiang Muye's heart warmed.

Although he and Leng Ruoli hadn't been together long, the two had truly been through no small amount of hardships, experiencing things many couples never had.

There had been sweetness and there had been worries, but fortunately, now they faced everything together.

This alone made Jiang Muye utterly content. When he was at his most difficult, there was still someone to share the burden.

He still had a little home where he could take shelter from the wind and rain.

Jiang Muye kissed Leng Ruoli's red lips again. "Don't worry, you don't need to bear it. I'll solve all those problems myself. Just focus on resting and giving birth. I'm your sky."

Leng Ruoli smiled warmly and buried herself happily in Jiang Muye's embrace.

After the lights went out, Jiang Muye could still soak in Leng Ruoli's warmth, which put him in a wonderful mood.

Originally exhausted, he had energy again.

By the next morning, Jiang Muye was very reluctant to leave the little wife in his arms.

But no matter how unwilling, he had to get up.

Jiang Muye carefully pulled his arm out from Leng Ruoli's embrace. She was truly very soft and petite.

Jiang Muye was afraid she might break.

He treasured her terribly.

Seeing Leng Ruoli still sleeping soundly, Jiang Muye let out a quiet breath of relief.

Thank goodness he hadn't woken her, otherwise she had her morning grumpiness and definitely wouldn't let him leave. He'd coax her and coax her, and his eyes would go red—how could he bear to leave then?

A man, after all, couldn't have only romantic entanglements in his eyes. He still had to strive for his little home.

After Jiang Muye went to wash up and was about to get dressed, he discovered a graceful figure doing something at the table.

Jiang Muye was stunned, then realized Leng Ruoli was yawning. She was clearly very sleepy, but her hands didn't stop, constantly ironing his shirt.

"Little dummy, why did you wake up so early? Ironing clothes can totally be left to the servants, you don't need to do it yourself." Jiang Muye was still quite surprised.