Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

Chapter 1543: The Wen Yan Couple (78)

Nangong Lengyu left.

Huo Ci lived a luxurious life every day. After half a year, no matter what the old master said, it was useless. He entered the entertainment industry without hesitation.

During this period of time, Wen Ruoshui had gone to France to visit Nangong Lengyu twice. She was grounded by Uncle Nangong in his manor and was not allowed to go anywhere.

In fact, even if she didn’t, she wasn’t going anywhere. She was in good spirits. After her pregnancy, she was more gentle and less sharp.

The child from the manor next door to the Nangong family had left her with a strong impression. Every time she went over, she saw him. He followed Yu’er like a little tail and was very handsome. He didn’t say much and gave off a very steady feeling.

Yu’er even joked that she wanted to make the baby in her stomach his future wife. That child was called Jun Shiyan.

She couldn’t shake the feeling that the name was familiar, as was his appearance. She had heard it somewhere and seen him, but she couldn’t place the details.

“Shui Shui.” Yan Yuanfei knocked on the door and asked her, “Are you done packing?”

Wen Ruoshui’s thoughts were interrupted. How could she have seen a child before? She was thinking too much. She looked at herself in the mirror and smiled. “I’ll be done soon. Brother Yan, come in for a while.”

Yan Yuanfei pushed the door open and entered. His eyes were dazzled by her fair and delicate skin. His breathing suddenly quickened and he turned around in a panic. “Put it on.”

Wen Ruoshui turned her head and saw the man’s red earlobe. She burst out laughing and poked his shoulder with her index finger. “I asked you to zip me up.”

They’d been together for two and a half years, and he kept to his prenuptial boundaries. He wasn’t going to do anything outrageous to her.

She always wondered if he was just an old-fashioned stick-in-the-mud. What kind of era was it to be so particular? But she was glad he cherished it.

Yan Yuanfei’s Adam’s apple bobbed. His blood was a little hot. Her delicate skin and beautiful backbones appeared in front of him. His voice was slightly hoarse. “Okay.”

Wen Ruoshui saw him turn around and zip her up with his eyes closed. She reached out and poked his Adam’s apple, deliberately teasing him. “Can you see with your eyes closed?”

Yan Yuanfei’s breathing was a little tight. He said in a low voice, “Stop fooling around.”

Wen Ruoshui smiled even more happily. “Who’s fooling around? I’m not fooling around. But Brother Yan, your heartbeat is so loud. Are you sick?”

“Yes,” Yan Yuanfei replied in a low voice.

Wen Ruoshui teased him, “What illness? I’m a doctor. I’ll treat you.”

Although Yan Yuanfei was very restrained, especially in a place too close for comfort, he did not want to hurt her. However, he could not stand being teased by his beloved. He grabbed her shoulder and suddenly approached her. “Are you really going to treat me?”

Wen Ruoshui looked at the man’s handsome face in front of her. There seemed to be a passion in his eyes that she had never seen before. She nodded. “What illness?”

Yan Yuanfei grabbed her delicate hand and moved it down bit by bit. Seeing her face suddenly turn red, his breathing became even more rapid. “Can it be treated?”

Little girl. A man of his age was at the height of his needs. How could he not feel something? He just didn’t want to hurt her. When they got married, he would teach her a lesson.

Wen Ruoshui’s hand quickly flicked back as if she had touched electricity. She swallowed, pushed him away, and fled.