A heartthrob? Here you go!

Yu Ge and Lin Shuyuan walked out, pushed open the door, and saw Li Yi waiting by the side.

Seeing Yu Ge, he immediately stood up, staring at Yu Ge with clear and wet eyes: "This time, we are on the same way, I will take you back."

Lin Shuyuan rolled her eyes: "I'm on my way too."

As soon as he finished speaking, a gaze as sharp as a knife suddenly pierced her.

Li Yi frowned, looking very unhappy: "Lin Shuyuan, are you sick?"

"I want to ask you," Lin Shuyuan took a step forward, stood in front of Yu Ge, and said coldly, "What tricks are you trying to play?"

"Do you think you have the right to question me?" Li Yi sneered, "Now, you are the outsider!"

Lin Shuyuan was startled, then reacted, turned her head to look at the person behind her, and met a pair of calm eyes.

Yu Ge looked at her coldly, and the alienation in his eyes made her heart shrink.

Yu Ge didn't pay attention to Lin Shuyuan's abnormal behavior, and nodded and said, "Li Yi is on his way, so he can take me there."

Lin Shuyuan turned her head and hummed with a heavy nasal tone.

Perhaps because she had just had surgery, her heart was particularly painful.

Yu Ge ignored him and followed Li Yi, got in the car, and returned to the rest area smoothly.

When they were about to get off the car, Li Yi grabbed Yu Ge and handed him a wide and flat box.

The dark blue box is beautifully packaged, with a pink bow tied on the outside.

"What is this?" Yu Ge took the box and was about to open it when he was stopped by Li Yi.

His ears were red, but his eyes were fixed on Yu Ge. His voice was hoarse: "This is a gift. Open it when you are alone."

"If you want..." Li Yi turned his head away, "You can take it and come to me for help."

Yu Ge shook the box, and the sound of metal chains came from inside.

Is it a new weapon?

Yu Ge accepted the gift, said thank you, got out of the car and returned to the villa.

Pushing open the outer door of the villa, Yu Ge noticed at first glance that the green plants on both sides of the main entrance had undergone great changes.

The trees on both sides of the path have now become plum trees, with red and white plums interlaced, creating an exceptionally moving sight.

Yu Ge withdrew his gaze, walked along the path for a while, and saw a warm yellow light at the end of the path.

Under the light, the black-haired young man stood there and greeted me with a gentle smile: "You've had a hard day's work. Let me take it."

As he spoke, his eyes swept over the things in Yu Ge's hand, fixed on the gift box for a moment, and naturally took the bag and gift box from Yu Ge's hand.

Yu Ge handed the thing to him. The moment Song Jingshen took it, the gift box, as wide as a small desk, shook for a moment, and a slight sound of chains colliding was heard.

Song Jingshen was stunned for a moment and looked at the gift box with lowered eyebrows.

What chain requires such a big box?

The words that flashed through his mind during the day resurfaced. Even though he was treated coldly at noon, Song Jingshen still asked gently:

"Xiao Yu, is this gift box a gift for me?"

As he spoke, his hand holding the gift box tightened slightly.

If it wasn't for him -

Yu Ge coldly denied: "No, that's mine."

Song Jingshen paused and stood back, his smile froze on his face, staring blankly at Yu Ge's back.

If it’s not for him, then it’s for Fang Chi?

A metal chain, and such a big gift box...

A chest chain or a waist chain.

Song Jingshen opened his lips slightly, closed his eyes and lowered his head. He felt a pain and numbness in his chest as if he was electrocuted. He took a few deep breaths before slowly calming down.

He looked up, smiled as usual, and followed Yu Ge's pace. He quickly walked past Yu Ge and opened the door for her.

After Yu Ge changed her shoes and went in, she calmly took her things in, put her bag on the sofa, and stuffed the gift box into the drawer.

After putting the things away, Song Jingshen turned around and went to the dining table, sat down next to Yu Ge, and quietly picked up some food and served soup to Yu Ge.

The heating pad on the table keeps the dishes at a suitable temperature, and the meals seem to be tailor-made and very appetizing.

Song Jing lowered his eyes and tried his best to demonstrate his value as a qualified and virtuous husband.

After dinner, Song Jingshen cleaned the table, washed the dishes, wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and walked out of the kitchen with a fruit plate. When he looked up, he saw a figure with only a shoulder and the back of the head exposed on the back of the sofa.

There is no Fang Chi, no Li Yi, and no messy people.

Under the bright light, she was the only one sitting quietly on the sofa, waiting for his arrival.

Such a warm scene made Song Jingshen dazed and ecstatic.

He couldn't help but quicken his pace, walked over, put the fruit plate in his hand on the table in a hurry, sat down next to Yu Ge, put his arms around her, buried his head in her neck, and said in a muffled voice:

"Xiaoyu, I love you."

"I love you so much." A hoarse voice came, and Song Jingshen rubbed Yu Ge's shoulders and neck in fascination, and the clean and familiar scent lingered around his nose.

He took a deep sniff, and the blended body scent made his throat even drier, and he made up his mind.

"Xiao Yu, I don't want to go back."

Yu Ge was still thinking about how to pry open his mouth and find out Liu Yu's whereabouts, but his thoughts froze when he heard this. He turned around and dug out his face, staring at him:

"What did you say?"

The feeling of playing the role of a husband and cooking for his wife was too wonderful. Song Jing was deeply addicted to it and could not bear to let other things affect their relationship.

Perhaps, it was because he was too busy that those people took advantage of the situation. Now that he chose to be a full-time househusband, maybe he could win Xiaoyu's heart back.

A smile spread across his lips. He looked at her infatuatedly, his voice hoarse: "Suspension is good, Xiaoyu, so that I can take care of you wholeheartedly at home."

"Wherever you go, I will go too. I give myself completely to you, little fish."

As Song Jingshen spoke, he lowered his body and pushed Yu Ge onto the armrest of the sofa. He eagerly and morbidly hugged Yu Ge into his arms, their bodies pressed so tightly together that there was no gap between them.

"I'll find a time to visit my aunt and take you to meet my father to establish our relationship, okay?"

The slightly hoarse voice, filled with eager longing, and along with the hot and humid breath, fell into Yu Ge's ears.

Yu Ge immediately tried to push him away, but he held her tightly. Her usually clear voice sounded like she was acting coquettishly, and she said aggrievedly, "I haven't hugged you for a long time, Xiaoyu."

"Let me ask you," Unable to push Song Jingshen away, Yu Ge simply gave up and turned his face to look at him, "Did you kidnap Liu Yu?"

The breathing at the side of his neck stagnated for a moment, and Yu Ge immediately confirmed the answer.

His breathing paused for a moment, and then Song Jingshen raised his head, his hair was disheveled, and his brows were slightly frowned: "What are you talking about, Xiaoyu?"

"I won't do anything to your friends."

"But you will attack all the men around me, except Daoqing." Yu Ge said calmly.

"Daoqing and Ji Yan went to the front line. Does it have anything to do with you?"

Yu Ge stared at Song Jingshen and asked word by word.