The Clingy Contract: My CEO Husband Won't Stop Spoiling Me-Chapter 472: Not Only Will I Beat You, I’ll Take Care of You Tonight!
Chen Yuxi was puzzled, "A man and a woman lying in bed all night, nothing happens, would you believe it if I said that?"
"I said nothing happened, so nothing happened!" Huo Mingyue said firmly.
"I’m impressed with you, truly amazing!" Chen Yuxi’s slightly tipsy cheeks grinned, "I’m going to take a shower."
She has things to do!
As soon as Huo Mingyue left, Chen Yuxi came out of the bathroom and continued drinking.
He’s a grown man, why should he listen to a little girl!
Where’s his manly pride?
——
Late at night.
The cold wind outside pounded against the windows.
Tang Suiyu was cozied up in bed playing games, surrounded by a ton of snacks, with Uncle Ye absent, she was the boss!
Play as long as she wants!
"Bang bang... bang bang!"
The wind slammed the windows with a loud noise.
Tang Suiyu shivered, damn this urgent winter.
The sound of the windows even drowned out the approaching footsteps.
Until——
"Ruannuan..."
"Ah!" Tang Suiyu looked up abruptly, seeing Ye Gushen at the bedside.
He seemed to have arrived through the wind and snow, carrying a chill with him, even his expression had a coldness to it.
"Ah ah ah! Honey!" Tang Suiyu immediately threw her computer aside, her soft body rose from the covers and leapt into Ye Gushen’s arms.
Ye Gushen hugged her, his deep gaze swept over the snacks on the bed, what kind of junk food is this?
"While I’m gone, Mrs. Zhang didn’t cook for you?"
"She did!"
"So why are you eating these? Don’t you know how many additives are in them?" Ye Gushen’s gaze grew cold,
"Ow!" Tang Suiyu quickly released him, "Don’t like you anymore! You scold me as soon as you come home!"
She was so excited!
"My chicken feet, my duck necks, my pork jerky, my pistachios, my spicy strips..." Tang Suiyu’s small face fell.
When she was at home, her mom wouldn’t let her eat these. Finally, when Ye Gushen was away, she didn’t expect him to come back suddenly!
"If you want to eat them, let Mrs. Zhang make them for you! Much cleaner and healthier than these!" Ye Gushen stood by the bed, "Come here! No crying!"
"I’m not crying! You tyrant! Overbearing! My bed, I don’t want you sleeping in it!"
"Whose bed?" Ye Gushen countered.
"My bed! You belong to me! So your stuff is my stuff!" Tang Suiyu raised her little chin proudly, "Not talking to you anymore, I’m going to sleep!"
The girl immediately burrowed into the covers.
Ye Gushen looked at the raised lump, "You lost your game."
"I did!" Tang Suiyu bounced up, "Playing playing, I lost my ten-win streak! Ye Gushen! It’s all your fault! How are you going to make up for it?"
Ye Gushen’s slender fingers were unbuttoning his clothes, his gaze profound, voice husky, "I’ll make it up to you like this,
"You..." Tang Suiyu wrapped herself in the blanket, "You, don’t tell me you came all the way back just for this,
