The day my remarriage was rejected, I got married to a billionaire CEO

"Please ask Mrs. Ke to take a shower and change clothes."

After everything was ready, Ke Yongxin walked into the bedroom with a white towel on his shoulders. Like a waiter at work, he shouted to the guest on the bed.

Xiaoyu, who had already taken off her coat and hid in the bed, was unmoved. Instead, she pulled the quilt over her head and pretended to be asleep.

"Queen, come and take a bath. I am in a good mood today and will serve you personally. Do you need me to come and hold you?"

As he spoke, Ke Yongxin was already standing by the bed, ready to lift the quilt covering his wife.

"If you want to wash it, do it yourself. I'll wait until tomorrow to install the water heater." Xiaoyu grabbed the corner of the quilt tightly and said in a muffled voice.

"Then I'll wash first, and I'll ask you to rub my back later. Your Majesty, please don't refuse again, otherwise, you will bear the consequences." After the man said this, he began to take off his clothes.

First there was the rustling sound of clothes being taken off, then the sound of a man stepping into the wooden tub and stirring the water, and then the sound of water pouring over the body.

This man, wouldn't he really be taking a bath in a wooden tub, naked, under the bright lights? Oh my god, his smooth skin, strong abdominal muscles and chest muscles...

The woman hid under the quilt and began to imagine the scene in her mind. As the picture became stronger and stronger, she couldn't help swallowing.

"If you use your beauty to serve a man, your love will fade as your beauty fades. How dare I expose my fat body naked under the bright lights and his scorching gaze?"

"But it's okay to admire that guy's good figure." The woman under the quilt felt itchy in her heart due to the sound of splashing water, and she actually felt a little unable to hold back.

"Wife, come and rub my back." The man's magnetic voice sounded.

She pretended to be reluctant to lift the quilt, and slowly sat up from the bed, tidied her thermal underwear, and said leisurely: "Hate, you woke me up."

When she raised her eyes, she met the man's burning gaze. She felt as if he had seen through her, and her face suddenly turned red to her ears. When she glanced at his chest muscles, she suddenly lowered her eyes.

"Wife, look at husband, there's nothing to be embarrassed about. Mrs. Ke, hurry up. If I catch a cold, you will be responsible." The man joked.

Xiaoyu lowered her head and walked to the big wooden tub, took out a towel from the tub, and began to wipe Ke Yongxin's back. When her fingertips touched his smooth and firm skin, her heart couldn't help but tremble.

"Okay, Mrs. Ke, I'm done."

The man suddenly stood up from the wooden tub, and the woman sitting behind him stared at his well-proportioned and slender figure in amazement, her eyes moving from bottom to top, taking in his plump buttocks, narrow waist, and broad shoulders.

"It turns out that taking a bath in a wooden tub is so comfortable. Go to the kitchen and boil two pots of water. It's your turn to take a bath now." The man turned around while speaking.

"Ah!" The woman covered her eyes and screamed.

"Shh, be careful not to let grandma hear me and think I'm molesting you." He put his index finger on his wife's red lips and said softly.

"Sit down, sit in the basin quickly." The woman still covered her eyes and said in a low voice.

"Mrs. Ke, I'm already seated. Go boil two large pots of water and take a hot bath so you can sleep comfortably." He straightened up slightly in the basin and gently kissed the woman on the lips.

The soft touch made her drop her hands that were covering her eyes. Their eyes met, and the air was filled with danger signals.

"It's too late today. I'll go to the bathroom to wash my face and feet. You should put on your pajamas and go to bed." After saying that, the woman was about to stand up from the small stool.

"Honey, do you want a foot massage?" He held her hand and wouldn't let her leave.

"Foot massage? How to do it?" she asked.

"Come on, take off your socks and put your feet in," he said softly.

"My feet are very dirty after running outside all day." She still got up and went to the bathroom to wash.

"Don't be afraid, just bring that basin over here." The man pointed to a small basin next to the thermos.

She did as he asked, wanting to see what tricks he could come up with.

"Come on, take off your socks and put your feet in this small basin." The man continued to instruct.

She continued to do so, and he washed her feet with a towel and water.

"Okay, now your feet are not dirty anymore, you can put them in and I'll give you a foot massage." He said as he reached out and pulled her feet.

"Stop pulling, or I'll fall. I'll do it myself." She succumbed to the man's "power" and took the initiative to put her feet into the basin. The water in the basin was just the right temperature.

Only then did she realize how comfortable it was to have a man's slender fingers massaging her feet. She gently closed her eyes and felt the gentle force coming from the soles of her feet.

She felt as if there were fish swimming between her feet. Suddenly, the small fish became a big fish, and both the fish and she were very happy.

When she woke up, the heavy curtains were tightly closed. She touched the side, but it was empty. Then she touched the bedside table, but it was still empty.

She couldn't touch him, his phone, or his slippers. She remembered that he had carried her to bed last night.

She tiptoed to the window, lifted a corner of the curtain, and peeked outside. The orange and green colors in the yard swayed gently in the wind, as if calling her to get up quickly.

She put on her clothes and walked out of the room, and saw her grandmother and her grandson-in-law sitting on the sofa chatting. When they saw her come out, the two of them immediately stopped talking and smiled at her.

"Honey, did you sleep well last night?" grandma spoke first.

"Well, I've slept well until now. It's all thanks to grandma. Grandma's quilt is so fragrant, soft and warm." She said sweetly.

Then, I looked at him and thought of what happened last night. My ears suddenly felt hot. His "hot water bag" played an indispensable role.

"Hurry up and wash up. Grandma insisted on waiting for you to get up before having breakfast together." Ke Yongxin said gently.

"What time is it? You haven't had breakfast yet." She said a little embarrassedly.

"It's almost ten o'clock." After he said that, he stood up and followed his grandmother to the kitchen.

"It's already this late and you haven't had breakfast yet. What are you doing?" She pulled his ear and asked softly.

"Listen to grandma tell you about your embarrassing childhood." He chuckled.

"What did grandma tell you?" She pulled his sleeve and asked in a low voice.

"I won't tell you." He picked up the porridge that grandma had prepared and walked towards the dining table. "Don't pull me. If you do, the porridge will spill."

"Grandma, what did you talk to him so early in the morning?" Seeing that the man didn't tell her, Xiaoyu pestered her grandmother and asked again.

"Don't worry, it's all your glorious history. You came out before I had the chance to tell you about your embarrassing stories." Grandma said with a smile.

The three generations of grandparents and grandchildren were having breakfast when the gate of the courtyard was pushed open and a tall and thin figure came in from outside against the light.

"Grandma Li, is Xiaoyu up yet?" The voice came in before the person entered the house.

Ke Yongxin followed the voice and looked up. A handsome man was standing at the door against the light, looking at Xiaoyu with a smile on his face.