When Lu Yubei heard what she said, there was no unnecessary expression on his face, as if he had guessed it.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Yun Wei was silent for two seconds. She looked at him, her voice was slightly upturned, and she called him: "Husband?"
Hearing this title again, Lu Yubei's eyes fell on her face, and his tone was low and emotionless: "Yunwei."
"You were forced to do so. Are you still pretending in front of me?"
Yunwei choked and instantly understood what he was talking about.
She and Lu Yubei were in a business marriage, with no emotional basis. They could even be considered strangers, and they could deceive their family members. They felt like they were in a mirror.
Yunwei snorted: "Then what do you want me to call you? Yu Bei? Lu Yu Bei? Mr. Lu?"
Lu Yubei looked away, opened his thin lips, and slowly uttered three words: "Whatever you want."
As if she wanted to choke him, Yun Wei raised her eyebrows and said in a sweet voice: "Whatever I want? Then you don't care if I call my husband."
Lu Yubei chuckled: "What? It makes you feel better to call it this way?"
The words were blocked instantly, and Yunwei remained silent for a long time.
Lu Yubei stood up, raised his hand to untie the watch on his left hand, threw it casually on the table, and said in a calm tone, "Has the room on the second floor been tidied up?"
Yun Wei responded: "No, I gave my aunt a holiday this month. If you don't mind, there is an aunt next to the master bedroom who tidied it up before she left."
Lu Yubei didn't reply, walked to the door, pulled the suitcase and walked upstairs.
Yun Wei stared at the man's back and raised her eyelids. She suddenly thought of the wedding night, when he lazily leaned on the bed and asked her in a low and steady voice, "What are you doing?"
His face was expressionless, his tone was emotionless, but his eyes were full of playfulness.
A person like him always has bad ideas in his heart.
She was looking forward to tearing apart his cold outer layer with her own hands.
Yun Wei withdrew her gaze and turned to turn off the living room light.
After going upstairs, she closed the bedroom door and turned around to see the suitcase placed aside. She was stunned for a few seconds.
As if she couldn't believe it, she raised her feet and walked inside. What she saw was her big bed that had been rolled out and was slightly wrinkled, with a black suit jacket thrown on top.
It was the one Lu Yubei wore just now.
He stood beside the bed, his back to her, his head lowered and unbuttoning his cufflinks.
The man was wearing a white shirt, slightly hunched over, with a slender body, wide shoulders and narrow waist, which was inexplicably attractive.
Yun Wei came back to her senses and said with a hint of temptation in her voice: "Do you want to sleep here?"
Lu Yubei heard her voice and turned his head to look: "Isn't it obvious?"
Yunwei choked and pursed her lips without speaking.
He raised his hand to pull off his tie and threw it on his suit: "Is there a clean towel in the bathroom?"
Yun Wei reacted and said in a low tone: "There are disposable bath towels in the cabinet under the sink."
Lu Yubei said nothing more, looked away, and walked towards the bathroom.
It wasn't until the door was closed and his figure was isolated that Yun Wei swallowed her saliva.
Mom, what is he going to do?
This man wouldn't suddenly be lusting after her body and have to fulfill some conjugal duties, would he?
Next to the big bed was a huge floor-to-ceiling window, reflecting her figure at the moment.
Yunwei had a lot of inner drama. She sculpted her figure, straightened her slightly messy hair, and looked at her slim waist and perky butt.
She stared at her face for a few seconds and then looked away.
He walked to the bedside, picked up the mobile phone placed by the bedside, and sent a message to Jiang Qie.
Yunwei: [Jiang Jiang, it’s finished, it’s finished. 】
Yunwei: [Lu Yubei just came back. 】
Yunwei clicked send and sat down on the bed.
The phone vibrated and Jiang Qie replied to her message.
Jiang Qie: [Holy shit, shit! ! ! 】
Yunwei: [He is taking a bath in my room now. A man and a woman are alone in the same room. You don’t think I, a beautiful young girl like jade, will have to stay here today, right? 】
When Jiang Jie didn't reply, Yunwei glanced at the phone, then threw it aside, raised her hand to grab his coat on the bed, threw it to the small sofa aside, and got into bed herself.
When the silk Xia Liang touched her skin, Yun Wei pulled it up and covered her head.
She opened her phone and saw several messages from Jiang Qie.
Jiang Qie: [I can accept being as beautiful as flowers and jade, a girl with yellow flowers? you? 】
Jiang Qe: [But let me tell you, your husband is so fierce that he doesn’t regard himself as an outsider. He wants to sleep with you as soon as he comes? 】
Jiang Qie: [But it is true that he is not an outsider, but an insider. 】
Jiang Qie: [If you do it again, please let me know. I want to hear the whole process. 】
Yunwei: [Turn off the switch, we can’t talk anymore. 】
Just as the message was sent, she heard the bathroom door open.
Yun Wei's body tensed up instantly.
No, chatting is okay, but if this is an actual battle, how should she act?
Yunwei's breathing began to become lighter, her head was covered in the quilt, she didn't dare to turn over, and she lay there pretending to be dead.
Her senses were amplified, and she heard footsteps approaching from far away, and two high-pitched beeps came from the quiet space. It was him who turned up the air conditioner two degrees.
"Snapped--"
Lu Yubei glanced at Yunwei, who was huddled in a ball on the bed, and raised his hand to turn off the light.
Feeling the bed on the other side sinking, Yunwei swallowed her saliva and tensed up even more.
She froze for a long time, then noticed that Lu Yubei didn't make any movement, so she quietly poked her head out and tilted her head to look in his direction.
The night was getting dark, and she could only vaguely see the outline of his back.
Could she be mistaken? Are you pretentious and self-righteous? Does he just want to sleep peacefully?
After a long time, she cleared her throat and called him in a small voice: "Husband?"
There was no response from the other side.
Yun Wei thought about it again in her mind, and suddenly thought of Jiang Qie's guessing tone today about whether he had a lover outside.
Does he really have it? So you're not interested in her?
She blinked and remained silent for a few seconds, then asked tentatively: "You're not raising anyone outside, are you?"
"Yunwei."
Lu Yubei's voice came, in a low tone, suppressing her fallen words.
Before Yunwei could react, he spoke again.
"If you're not sleepy, I can do it twice with you."
Yun Wei immediately fell silent, breathing without gasping.
The bedroom became quiet again, and Yun Wei slowly moved towards the bed, farther away from him.
After lying quietly for a long time, her breathing gradually stabilized. Yunwei's eyelids began to grow heavy, sleepiness set in, and her thoughts were emptied.
In the morning, Yunwei was woken up by the need to urinate. After enduring it for a long time, she resigned herself to sitting up. She lifted up the quilt due to the heat, scratched her head that was like a chicken coop, and got up from the bed in a daze and walked towards the bathroom.
She opened the bathroom door with squinted eyes and walked in.
It wasn't until she felt the humidity and mist that she regained consciousness.
Lu Yubei's hand holding the belt froze for a moment, and his eyes fell on her confused face.
Yun Wei stood motionless, staring straight at him.
She had just taken a shower, and her hair was still wet. The water droplets hanging on the tips of her hair slid all the way down and fell on her collarbone along her neck. Her exposed upper body was aqua-colored and her shark muscles were obvious.
She raised her gaze slightly and saw his Adam's apple moving.
Yun Wei felt the blood rush to her forehead, and she screamed in bewilderment, turned around and ran out.
