Reborn, I choose to register my marriage with the diva.

Chapter 529 You have to wait for me to sleep together.



Chapter 529 You have to wait for me to sleep together.

The kitchen ceiling light, like a warm yellow sun, evenly casts its soft glow into every corner.

Water droplets splashed into the stainless steel sink, creating a series of crisp, tinkling sounds.

Before long, Yu Huan neatly put the washed dishes and chopsticks into the cupboard.

He took a kitchen paper and casually wiped the glistening water stains off his hands.

Then, he suddenly got interested and made a small shooting motion. The wet paper ball drew an arc in the air and fell accurately into the trash can with a soft thud.

As he turned around, the scene on the other side of the living room instantly softened his gaze, and a warm smile unconsciously appeared on his lips.

Lin Yourong was wearing loose, light pink pajamas. Her usually meticulously styled long hair was casually tied into a playful bun, with a few wisps of hair falling like ribbons on both sides of her face, adding a touch of lazy charm to her look.

She nimbly turned her wrist holding the mop, and the floor shone with a warm glow from the wiping, reflecting the soft, comforting light.

This singer, who shines brightly on stage, now sheds his glamorous attire, revealing his most authentic home life.

This stark contrast stirred a gentle ripple in Yu Huan's heart, evoking a unique feeling within him.

He felt that he must cherish this woman with all his might!

However, seeing Lin Yourong so earnestly mopping the floor, Yu Huan couldn't help but feel a little teasing.

He tiptoed up behind her, then suddenly wrapped his arms around her slender waist, resting his chin affectionately on her shoulder, and said in a teasing tone:

"If the fans found out that a big star is doing housework himself, they'd probably form a protest group!"

Lin Yourong was startled by the sudden hug, and the mop in her hand drew a crooked arc on the floor.

"Go away, stop bothering me, can't you see I'm busy?" She pretended to be angry, but the smile on her lips was impossible to hide, and her earlobes blushed beautifully with Yu Huan's warm breath.

"Then you go ahead and do your work, honey." Yu Huan chuckled and stopped teasing her. He let go of her and walked to the door, where he squatted down to unpack the MIDI keyboard.

The sound of the cardboard box tearing was particularly clear in the quiet living room.

A moment later, he carried the equipment into the study and began to systematically debug the connection.

After finishing the debugging, Yu Huan tidied up her desk a little before sitting down leisurely.

As my fingertips casually touched the piano keys, crisp piano sounds immediately rang out through the laptop's speakers.

He studied it for a while, and then a faint, soft footstep sound suddenly came from behind him, getting closer and closer.

The familiar scent wafted to my nose first.

Before he could turn around, Lin Yourong had already gently rested her chin on his shoulder, wrapped her arms around his neck, and said with a light laugh:

"The weather looks really nice tonight, wanna go for a walk with me?"

Yu Huan turned her head and met her eyes, which were full of smiles and seemed like two clear lakes reflecting the beauty of the world.

“Okay, let’s go to the supermarket and do some shopping.” Yu Huan smiled slightly, got up without thinking, and tidied her messy hair.

My fingertips brushed against her warm cheek, the touch soft and delicate.

"Hmm..." Lin Yourong nodded her chin, looked into his clear eyes, and said softly, "Darling, I need to change my clothes first."

"Okay, you can change first." Yu Huan nodded slightly.

Lin Yourong turned and went back to the bedroom, the hem of her light pink pajamas swaying gently with her steps.

Yu Huan glanced at the music production software interface on the laptop screen, her right hand hovering above the mouse, her fingertips hesitating for a moment.

Considering he would be continuing when he returned in the evening, he didn't turn off the equipment. Instead, he picked up the cooled boiled water on the table and drank several large gulps.

As his Adam's apple bobbed, the cool water slid down his throat, bringing a sense of comfort, as if dispelling some of the fatigue accumulated throughout the day.

Yu Huan put down her water glass, stood up, put her hands on her hips, looked out at the dim night, and her thoughts drifted away.

Just as I was lost in thought, the silence was broken by a knock on the door.

Yu Huan turned around and saw Lin Yourong leaning against the balcony door frame, her khaki trench coat making her figure even more graceful.

Beneath the brim of her hat, her delicate nose and moist lips resembled roses glistening with morning dew, vibrant and luscious, clearly adorned with lip balm.

When she looked up, her bright eyes peered through the shadows beneath her hat brim, like two clear springs shimmering in the moonlight, carrying a captivating tenderness: "Darling, what are you waiting for? Let's go!"

Yu Huan couldn't help but smile: "I wasn't just standing there, I was admiring my wife's beauty!"

"Glib tongue!"

Lin Yourong gave a light, reproachful spit, but the corners of her lips unconsciously turned up. As she turned, the hem of her trench coat swept across the doorway, carrying a faint fragrance before disappearing from Yu Huan's sight in an instant...

A moment later, the two walked side by side on the asphalt road in the residential area.

The evening breeze, carrying the fragrance of grass and trees, gently caressed my face, bringing a touch of warmth, unlike the biting cold of the past few days.

Once outside the residential compound, Yu Huan naturally took Lin Yourong's hand, the warmth of their intertwined fingers mingling in their palms.

Occasionally, pedestrians would hurry past them, but they couldn't disturb the tranquility and beauty of the scene, as if the whole world had shrunk to just the two of them.

The young couple remained silent, simply listening to the square dance music drifting from afar.

The streetlights stretched and shortened the two people's shadows, sometimes overlapping, sometimes separating.

Suddenly, Yu Huan's phone vibrated violently in his pocket, the ringtone shattering the surrounding silence.

He paused slightly, took out his phone, and saw the words "Uncle" flashing on the screen. Without thinking, he pressed the answer button.

"Xiao Yu, what have you been busy with lately?" Uncle's cheerful voice came through the receiver, mixed with a slight static.

The night breeze carried the aroma of barbecue and cumin from who-knows-where, wafting past my nose in wisps.

As Yu Huan smelled the aroma of cooking, a smile appeared on her lips, and she teased in a lighthearted tone, "Even if I'm busy, I still find time to call my uncle!"

"You're good with words! I love your quick wit!" Uncle's hearty laughter rang out, followed by the crisp "click" of a lighter igniting. With a long exhale, Uncle continued, "I'm going to Xingcheng tomorrow to discuss a project with Luo Ruiyang... Oh, it's the same project as last time. We need to finalize it properly."

Yu Huan held the phone, her thumb unconsciously rubbing the cool metal frame.

With his other hand, he gently held Lin Yourong's hand, and their shadows swayed under the streetlights as they walked.

He smiled slightly and said, "That's perfect. I'll go with you, Uncle, to visit him. Last time, Rongrong's agent accidentally caused him a lot of trouble. Luckily, he's very magnanimous."

Uncle asked curiously, "Aren't you going to work tomorrow?" "Yes, I get off work at five o'clock, so I can make it in time for dinner!" Yu Huan kicked up a pebble, which bounced and rolled into the holly bushes by the roadside and disappeared.

He paused, then suddenly quickened his pace, continuing, "Uncle, it's my treat! There's a restaurant by the river with floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the Orange Isle statue. The view is absolutely stunning when the neon lights come on at night!"

"You're very thoughtful, but with us elders here, how could we let you spend money?" The uncle on the other end of the phone chuckled, then added, "But this place is indeed well chosen; Luo Ruiyang just loves to show off his refined tastes."

Hearing her uncle's words, Yu Huan, who already had plans for tomorrow, glanced at Lin Yourong's profile, and her lips under the mask suddenly twitched.

But in the end, he swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue.

I've decided to text or call my uncle later to talk to him about it.

Lin Yourong, standing to the side, turned her head to look at Yu Huan's profile, which was covered by a mask, and her gaze fell on the knuckles of his hand gripping the phone.

"Was that your uncle calling? Is he coming to Xingcheng?" Lin Yourong keenly caught the conversation, a hint of curiosity in her eyes.

Yu Huan nodded in response, and said into the phone, "Uncle, we'll call each other again tomorrow when you arrive in Xingcheng. Rongrong and I are taking a walk outside to digest our food right now."

"Alright, it's settled then. You can spend some time with Yourong while you take a walk." Uncle's voice carried a faint electric current and a hint of teasing, "The two of you should spend more time being romantic."

Yu Huan smiled brightly and replied, "Romantic? That's for sure!"

My uncle laughed heartily, and then the receiver went dead with a busy tone.

After hanging up the phone, Yu Huan casually stuffed it back into his pocket.

As Lin Yourong slowly took a step, she tilted her head to look at him and asked curiously, "From what you're saying, Uncle came here this time to see Luo Ruiyang about something?"

He smiled and replied, "Yes, it's the same project that my uncle discussed with Luo Ruiyang last year. There are some details that need to be finalized. I said I'd treat them to a meal, and then we'll go to Shen Gang's place."

Lin Yourong softly said "Oh".

She remembered that tomorrow was a relatively important day, and her lips twitched slightly beneath her mask, but she didn't say anything more.

Inside the shopping mall, it was as if it were Lin Su's music concert, with her songs playing on the loudspeakers in every corner.

The young couple strolled around leisurely, buying some daily necessities and fruits. Lin Yourong even picked and chose a pair of dress pants for Yu Huan.

When I got home, the wall clock showed exactly 8:30.

After tidying up the things they had bought, the young couple sat down on the sofa for a short rest and chatted about some trivial matters that had happened over the past few days.

Next, they all had their own things to do.

Lin Yourong went to the karaoke room to practice her singing, while Yu Huan went to the bedroom balcony to continue working on the unfinished song demo.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows of the balcony, the night was already as thick as ink.

Wearing headphones, Yu Huan sat at his desk. The blue light from his laptop screen reflected his slightly furrowed brows. Time seemed to pass less noticeably as he focused intently on his work.

He didn't know how much time had passed until his phone on the side of the mousepad vibrated slightly and a message notification sounded, which brought him back to his senses.

The moment I took off my headphones, my eardrums still seemed to retain a buzzing echo.

Yu Huan yawned, looked down, and saw a WeChat message from Sister Ru.

'Yu Huan, we're all ready. We'll be there in a bit.'

He rubbed his sore eyes and noticed the time in the upper left corner of the screen, which clearly showed 10:57, almost 11 o'clock.

Then I typed 'Okay, I'll get ready on my end' in the message input box and clicked send.

Yu Huan couldn't help but smile as she thought about the arrangements she would make with Sister Ru.

I had just sent the message, and my finger hovered over the phone screen for a moment when I suddenly remembered the details of tomorrow's dinner party, which I hadn't yet explained to my uncle...

It was already late at night, and it would be inappropriate to call and disturb my uncle's sleep, so I quickly opened the text message editing interface.

My fingertips danced rapidly across the nine-grid screen, typing out a message before clicking send.

Suddenly, a series of light footsteps were heard, approaching from the bedroom...

Yu Huan turned off the screen without making a sound, placed the phone to the side, and reached for the mouse.

"Honey, are you still busy?"

As soon as Lin Yourong finished asking the question, she let out a soft yawn.

Yu Huan turned her head and saw Lin Yourong standing at the door in her pajamas, her cherry lips slowly closing, her long, fluffy hair falling over her shoulders, and her skin glowing with a pink and moist feel.

She stood there for a short while, and a faint scent of rose shower gel, mixed with her unique body fragrance, drifted into Yu Huan's nose.

Seeing this, Yu Huan said with a hint of certainty, "Wife, did you just take a shower?"

"Yes, it's so late. Why don't you wash up and go to bed first? You can do what you need to do tomorrow." Lin Yourong leaned against the door frame, the neckline of her pajamas slightly opening with her lazy movements, revealing a section of her fair collarbone.

Yu Huan smiled slightly and replied, "I'll listen to you."

After saying that, he turned around, picked up the mouse, clicked the left button a few times, saved the file neatly, and then shut down the laptop.

When Yu Huan got up and went to the bedroom, she saw that Lin Yourong had already crawled into bed.

She held her phone in both hands, and with the song "Leek Song" by Chuxin Weilai, her fingertips quickly slid across the screen. It was obvious that she was playing a rhythm game.

However, the temperature is quite nice tonight, so there's absolutely no need to turn on the air conditioner.

Yu Huan opened the wardrobe, took out a change of clothes, and casually left a note: "My dear wife, you have to wait for me to sleep together."

The voice just fell.

He quickly strode off to the bathroom to take a shower.

Unlike his usual efficient shower, he deliberately slowed down this time, just to procrastinate.

After showering, I put on my pajamas, slowly dried my hair, and when I got to the living room, I glanced at the wall clock. It was already 11:43.

I glanced toward the master bedroom and saw that the door was tightly closed.

She then tiptoed into the second bedroom and pulled out a bouquet of red tulips she had prepared beforehand from the top cabinet… (End of Chapter)


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