Time and you are my fault

Early the next morning, the two were woken up by the constant bombardment of their mobile phones.

Chu Yi retracted into the quilt, but she could also hear the lazy and hoarse voice of the man above her head saying, "Okay, I'll be back soon."

"At the hotel, um."

"understood."

When Chu Yi heard the word hotel, all the anger of waking up disappeared.

Thinking of what happened last night, a blush appeared on her fair cheeks.

The quilt was torn off by the man, revealing her watery eyes.

Before she could speak, her lips were kissed by the man.

"I haven't brushed my teeth yet!" She pushed her face away, but couldn't hide the smile on the corners of her brows and eyes.

The man threw the phone casually, turned around, and pressed it on top of her.

"I don't dislike you, but I don't know if Madam will dislike me."

His voice was extremely hoarse and low, with the languid air of just waking up.

The sunlight shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows on his flawless skin, casting a faint halo on his black pupils.

Looks amazingly nice and sexy.

Chu Yi took the initiative to grab his neck with both hands, raised her head and kissed the corner of his lips, "I don't dislike it."

When the words fell, his head also pressed down.

After the long and deep kiss, she blushed, "Get up."

He looked at his wife helplessly, and frowned, "I really want you to unload the goods quickly."

Chu Yi sensed the meaning between the lines, glared at him with eyes full of spring water, and said in a low voice, "I didn't unload the goods, and I didn't see you tossing less."

The man saw her like this, and his deep and joyful laughter vibrated from his chest, "Who took me away last night and said... that I eloped?"

Chu Yi quickly covered his mouth, "You talk nonsense!"

"Okay, don't talk nonsense." Pulling her hand down, she couldn't help kissing her, "Go home and have breakfast at the hotel."

Chuy thought for a while, "Go home."

"Follow my wife." He got up from the bed, opened the door of the hotel room, and bent over to pick up two paper bags.

Chuy poked her head curiously, "What?"

"Clothes, ask my husband to change for you."

Chu Yi looked at him angrily, but her eyes fell on his scarred body.

There are many scars on the naked upper body.

When she was kidnapped, he had already left many scars for saving her, and this car accident added many more.

The scars on the waist and below the ribs are palm length.

These scars are all because of her.

She sat on the edge of the bed and pulled him closer.

Touching those marks lightly with her fingers, she couldn't imagine how much pain he would feel when danger happened.

The man held her cheeks in both hands, making her look up at him, "It's okay."

"Does it hurt?" She asked this question countless times.

He said every time, it doesn't hurt, it's over, and it doesn't hurt at all.

Only this time, he sighed slightly, and gently stroked her cheek with his rough thumb, "Yiyi, compared to physical pain, the most difficult thing is heartache."

"If these injuries fall on you, I think I will be so distressed to death."

She tilted her head and wrapped her hands around his thin waist, preventing him from seeing her wet eyes.

"Zong Yanzu, didn't you say you wanted to cover it up with a tattoo? When I give birth to the babies, let's get a tattoo."

Her muffled voice came.

"It hurts." He gently stroked her soft hair.

Chu Yi pouted dissatisfiedly, thinking, Lin Luolian could get a tattoo for him, so how could she shrink back because of the pain.

The idea has been made, and no one can change her.

The two left the hotel, but they didn't notice a pair of eyes in the darkness, following them.

Zong Yancuo drove the car back to the manor, looked in the direction of the rearview mirror several times, but there was nothing unusual, so he didn't take it to heart.

Now Chu Yi and his side have placed many hidden bodyguards, so there is no need to worry about safety.

He had a simple breakfast and went to the company.

Although Chu Yi is not yet six months pregnant, the elders don't want her to worry too much about the company's affairs.

Therefore, she will only be there when there is a major event on Xin He's side, and it is usually resolved online.

Cheng Xiangyi recently moved back to the manor, but he rarely talked to Zong He.

Now Cheng Xiangyi has other things to do, busy picking an auspicious day for Chu Yi and Zong Yanzu to get a certificate for their wedding.

Last night, he proposed to her with a wedding dress, everything was settled, and she didn't hesitate any more now.

Regrets were filled little by little, and she was really going to marry the man she loved.

In the evening, when Zong Yanchu came back, Chu Yi was reading a book in the bedroom.

The man walked to the bed, held her in his arms, and walked to the study.

Chu Yi naturally wrapped his arms around his neck, "What's wrong?"

He didn't say a word, but there was a slight smile in his eyes.

He put the man on his lap, and the two of them sat at the desk together.

There was a tablet on the desktop, and after he unlocked it, a picture appeared on the screen.

It's the sample of the wedding dress he proposed last night.

The man held the capacitive pen in his right hand, and raised his chin slightly, "Let's change the details."

"But it's very good, there is no need to change it." Chu Yi looked at the picture, every line on it was his intention.

"No, it must be changed." He still insisted.

Chuy looked at him suspiciously, and then carefully looked at the details, "Then make the skirt smaller. Although the trailing tail looks good, it's heavy."

"Okay." He began to modify the movements on the screen.

"Here on the arm, add a little gauze."

"There's also the chest here, don't you think it's covered too tightly?"

Chu Yi propped her chin, only feeling that Zong Yanzu's design style was somewhat conservative.

But this time, the man's pen did not come down.

Chu Yi turned her head and met his tangled eyes.

In an instant, she understood why he hesitated and struggled.

The woman was in his arms, suppressing a smile, her beautiful lips were tightly pressed, but she couldn't help the trembling of her body.

"What are you laughing at?" The corners of his eyes were tightly pressed, and the left hand around her waist was slightly tightened.

Chu Yi lightened twice, "Well, in fact, it's okay, there's no need to change it."

The capacitive pen held in his hand loosened by two points, and the entanglement on Jun's face disappeared.

Chu Yi couldn't bear it anymore, her brisk laughter echoed in the study.

"Zong Yanzu, you are really sour. It's not like I haven't worn a skirt lower than the neckline of a tube top. You..."

"No." He interrupted her, "There will be many people attending our wedding, and I don't want them to know how good my wife is."

Chu Yi is not disgusted with the man's strange possessiveness, on the contrary, she is happy to enjoy his domination of her.

This seemed to prove that she was his very precious existence.

"It's enough for me to know alone," he added.

Chuy rested her head on his shoulder and rubbed her cheek, "Okay."

"Is there anything else that needs to be changed? My wife must be 100% satisfied."

Chuy raised her chin and kissed the corner of his mouth, "I'm 100% satisfied."

"Then I'll send the sample picture and ask them to revise it again. If you think of something that is not satisfactory at any time, we can change it at any time."

"Mom has chosen a few good days. When I'm done with the work, I'll accompany you back to see grandma, and make a wedding date with uncle and the others."

"Okay." Chuy fiddled with his buttons for a while, and asked suddenly, "By the way, you haven't woken up for long, and a wedding dress usually takes several months to make, right?"

The man froze.

"When did you start preparing?" Chuy sat up straight and looked at him seriously.

Being watched intently by her, he could only reply truthfully, "The centenary celebration is over."

Hearing such an answer, Chu Yi's eyes suddenly turned red.

Then he hugged his neck tightly and said with a smile, "What should I do, I find that I love you a little more today than yesterday."

"Then keep loving."

"it is good."