Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 1082 - 1060
Vivi gave her instructions, then gracefully walked towards the inner bedroom.
Liang Anya’s expression shifted subtly. Only when she heard the sound of Vivi slamming the inner bedroom door shut did she snap back to reality.
Of course, she wouldn’t naively think that Vivi entered Si Yuheng’s room just to rest; she probably wanted more time alone with her future husband.
However, isn’t it quite normal for an engaged couple to spend time alone together?
In the past few days of wedding preparations, Vivi had come to the top floor every day. Intimate moments with Si Yuheng like these must have been numerous, and she was used to it by now.
She restrained the surge of emotions in her heart, trying not to think of anything else, and started matching outfits. Just as she placed a pair of small sheepskin high-heeled shoes next to a bridesmaid dress of the same color, she heard a sound coming from the bedroom, and her hand paused.
She bit her lip tightly, wanting to cover her ears to avoid listening, but somehow, an invisible force compelled her to put down the shoes and slowly walk towards the golden pearwood door of the bedroom.
The voices coming through the door crack became even clearer.
"You’re so bad." Vivi’s usual gentle voice was now so alluring it seemed to drip with charm, growing lower and lower.
"Is this your first day realizing this?" His voice was magnetic and pleasant as it mixed with his breathing, capable of causing anyone’s nerves to unravel.
"How would I know? You’ve never treated me like this before!" Vivi sounded a bit aggrieved, as if she shifted slightly.
There was a sudden rustle; it was the sound of him pulling the woman into his arms, his low voice filled with endless pampering, "Because you are the future mistress of Beiming Hall."
Vivi finally stopped being angry, giggling with delight.
Indeed. The future mistress of Beiming Hall is naturally different from ordinary women.
At the door, it felt as if Liang Anya’s heart had been struck heavily.
You are the future mistress of Beiming Hall.
Yes, that’s right.
Other women, no matter how pampered by him in daily life, were only lovers.
But Vivi was destined to be his wife, which is why he placed her high on a pedestal like a treasure, treating her like a goddess, without a hint of defilement.
And she herself was just one of those women.
Even though there was a door separating her from the couple inside, Liang Anya still felt nauseated, as if she might vomit.
She knew the only thing she could do was turn around immediately and leave this room, but for some reason, her feet felt rooted to the carpet, unable to move. For a moment, she almost stumbled, barely steadying herself by leaning against the door.
This lean made a noise, and the couple inside fell silent.
Before she could leave, the bedroom door opened with a bang, yanked by Vivi!
Vivi’s clothes were disheveled, her cheeks flushed with pink frustration from the interrupted intimacy, trying to suppress her temper: "What is Miss Liang doing at the door? Eavesdropping?"
The man propped on the bed looked her way with thoughtful, deep eyes.
The king-size bed in the bedroom was in disarray.
On the carpet, there was undone gauze, and on the bedside table lay new, unused gauze.
Liang Anya’s expression shifted slightly. Although Si Yuheng had mostly recovered, every few days he still needed to change the gauze and clean some leftover wounds. It seemed that Vivi had started to clean his wounds, but in the process, they got carried away...
However, what happens between a couple in love is none of her business.
She calmly said, "The outfits are all matched, I wanted to invite Miss Vivi to check them."
Vivi’s expression relaxed a little: "Wait a moment. I’ll bandage REX’s wounds and then come to take a look."
Liang Anya, with a casual expression, said nothing, turned to head to the living room, but then heard Si Yuheng say to Vivi, "It’s okay, you go ahead and look at the dresses first."
"What about you? It’s inconvenient for you to do the bandaging yourself," Vivi quickly said.
Si Yuheng lifted his gaze slightly, his eyes devoid of any emotion as they glanced over Liang Anya: "Go choose outfits with care. She will handle my bandaging. Such tasks are not meant for the future Beiming Hall mistress."
Vivi’s smile grew even brighter.
Liang Anya stopped in her tracks. Yes, tasks like bandaging wounds, serving others, were not meant for the mistress of Beiming Hall, but for someone like her.
However, considering it was a rare opportunity to speak with him, she stepped into the room: "Miss Vivi can go see the clothes, I’ll do the bandaging."
Vivi was reluctant to let the two of them be alone, but Si Yuheng’s action clearly raised her status, treating Liang Anya as a servant, which was satisfying, so she obediently went to the living room.
The inner bedroom.
With Vivi’s departure, silence returned, the wind rustling the curtains made Liang Anya slightly tense.
Though she had stayed in this bedroom for several days while caring for him, and should be familiar with it, at this moment, it felt strangely unfamiliar.
She picked up the new gauze, cut it with sterilized scissors, and began to carefully bandage his wounds.
Si Yuheng sat at the edge of the bed like a king, a sight that would have once made Liang Anya’s heart beat faster, but now left her feeling nothing, as she distractedly bandaged him while waiting for the opportunity to speak.
He coldly watched her hand tremble slightly with the scissors, suddenly grabbing her wrist: "Focus."
The heat of his touch surged straight to her heart, causing her a jolt, and her hand went slack, scissors clattering onto the bed!
Thankfully, he dodged in time, avoiding being hit, but his anger flared like a furious lion. His grip tightened as he lifted her up slightly, in a low voice: "Are you trying to bandage my wound or murder me?"
She couldn’t break free from his hold and whispered apologetically, "Sorry. It was unintentional."
He clearly didn’t believe her carelessness, teasingly, "Oh? Wasn’t it because you saw me with Vivi and became jealous?"
She bit her lip, too tired to argue, "...Vivi is just outside, aren’t you worried she’ll see... Let me go!"







