yournovel Chapter 271: Matching men and women, working together is not tiring
Chapter 271: Matching men and women, working together is not tiring
Chapter 271: Matching men and women, working together is not tiring
"Don't worry about it, honey, I have my own plans!"
Yu Huan held the steering wheel with his left hand and chuckled as he patted Lin Yourong's head, which was covered by a hat, with his right hand.
After a pause, he continued in a doting tone:
"Good~"
Lin Yourong leaned back and quickly slapped his hand, saying coquettishly, "Yu Huan! I feel like you're getting more and more cocky!"
Just as she was about to pat it a second time, Yu Huan glanced at her and, with lightning speed, grabbed her soft hand.
Both hands were placed on the armrest box, the large hand enveloping the small hand.
Yu Huan joked, "That's all because having such a beautiful and lovely wife like you by my side makes me happy every day, so naturally I'm a little smug."
Upon hearing this, a smile appeared on Lin Yourong's face.
Although he let out a soft hum through his nose, the corners of his mouth clearly turned up.
She sat up straight, gazing into the distance, admiring the streets hidden behind the skyscrapers in the night.
Yu Huan quickly glanced at Lin Yourong's beautiful profile, smiled, and drove the little Audi at breakneck speed down the road.
After a busy day, on the way home, it felt like I'd been injected with adrenaline, leaving me refreshed and without any signs of fatigue.
His left fingertips gently tapped the leather steering wheel, enjoying the tranquility and comfort.
A short while later, we turned right and drove into the entrance road of the residential area.
In the tranquil moment, he rolled down his car window and greeted the old man at the gate warmly.
"good evening!"
An old man wearing a warm hat poked his head out of the window, and upon seeing the license plate, he exclaimed in surprise, "Xiao Yu, where did you get another Audi with a Shanghai license plate?"
As they spoke, the retractable gate slowly opened.
Yu Huan replied, "I went to Shanghai for a few days and brought my friend's car back."
The old man grinned, showing his uneven teeth, and said, "No wonder, I haven't seen you for the past few days."
"Yes, thanks." Yu Huan waved from the car window to express her gratitude, then stepped on the gas and drove into the residential area at a leisurely pace.
The old man noticed a person sitting in the passenger seat, who appeared to be a woman.
I lowered my head slightly and looked through the wide-open driver's side window to see a beautiful profile.
Although it was dim and he couldn't see clearly, it felt very familiar.
I had previously learned from Sister Qin that this handsome young man was Sister Fang's son-in-law, and Sister Fang's daughter was currently staying in Shanghai.
The old man couldn't help but guess that this was obviously 'Sister Fang's' daughter, the little girl who used to live in Building 7.
No wonder the handsome young man looked so happy; he had gone to Shanghai to bring his wife back.
The little Audi drove slowly on the narrow internal roads of the residential area.
Lin Yourong gazed at the pedestrians strolling leisurely outside the window, and suddenly became curious. She turned her head and asked, "Have my parents come by during this time?"
Yu Huan shook her head slightly, and after a moment's thought, said, "No, we have to work on weekdays. On weekends, we either spend time with you, entertain our younger siblings, or go fishing with your dad."
"Oh, I see," Lin Yourong said softly.
Yu Huan smiled slightly and added, "But now that you're back, they'll definitely come to visit often, uninvited."
Upon hearing this, Lin Yourong smiled and said, "That's true."
As they were talking, the little Audi slowly drove up to the garage door.
Yu Huan didn't turn off the engine. He let go of Lin Yourong's small hand, which he had been holding the whole way, skillfully put the car in neutral, pulled the handbrake, and turned to her, saying, "Wife, you sit in the driver's seat. I'll go to the garage and move your car. You can just drive Sister Ru's car into the garage later."
"Okay." Lin Yourong nodded in agreement, took out a mask from the car door storage compartment, and put it on.
She pondered Yu Huan's words for a moment, then looked through the windshield at Yu Huan, who was crouching down to open the roller shutter door, and muttered to herself, "What do you mean by 'my car'..."
It seems like he clearly separates their belongings!
Before long, Yu Huan was standing by the wall in the garage, hands on his hips, giving loud instructions to Lin Yourong to align the front of the Audi with the rear of the BMW.
He then walked to the door, tried pulling the roller shutter, and found that it could be closed just right, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.
Otherwise, he would have had to painstakingly move the innermost mountain bikes away.
"Is it okay?"
Hearing Lin Yourong's indistinct voice, Yu Huan made an 'OK' gesture to the rearview mirror and responded:
"Kuoyi!"
After parking the car, the two began to busily pack their luggage.
Yu Huan was the main player, while Lin Yourong assisted him from the side.
Before long, all the luggage that had been crammed into the back seat was unloaded by them.
The little Audi sat quietly in the center of the garage, with various bags and suitcases piled up on both sides.
Standing on the passenger side, Lin Yourong looked at Yu Huan, who was working energetically across the street, and said with a slight smile, "Are you sure you can carry your suitcase upstairs by yourself? It's a bit heavy. Do you want to help me carry it?"
"No problem," Yu Huan replied confidently.
He glanced at the two large suitcases and three enormous bags beside him and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Are all of these yours?"
“Yes,” Lin Yourong nodded to confirm, “Sister Ru’s things are all in the trunk.”
How did Lin Yourong, who weighs only about 100 pounds, manage to carry 500 to 600 pounds of luggage?
She has a bunch of small boxes and bags over there, just looking at them gives me a headache.
But there's nothing I can do; I have to pamper my own wife.
Yu Huan stretched his limbs, rubbed his hands together, and said with renewed vigor, "Alright, let's start moving!"
Lin Yourong carried a small suitcase in each hand and walked lightly towards the door: "You carry the big suitcases, I'll take care of the small ones."
“No problem, men and women working together makes the work easier.” Yu Huan gripped the handle of the suitcase tightly, and after trying twice, she gritted her teeth and barely managed to lift it.
With Lin Yourong's help before, I never realized it was so heavy.
A sense of doubt arose in my mind.
How did those two women manage to load this thing onto the car?!
Up and down.
They carried the goods back and forth, trip after trip.
Yu Huan's breathing gradually became heavier.
When he came down from the third floor for the fifth time, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, his lips were chapped, and he opened his mouth slightly, trying to take in more air to calm his breathing.
Lin Yourong, carrying two makeup cases, brushed past him in the stairwell.
This was the first time I had ever seen Yu Huan looking so dejected.
His shoulders slumped, and his once straight back now appeared slightly hunched, as if the heavy bags had robbed him of his vitality.
Looking at the exhausted Yu Huan, Lin Yourong couldn't help but feel sorry for her and said gently, "You must be exhausted."
Yu Huan, who had already taken off her trench coat, paused in her steps and wiped the sweat from her forehead with the cuff of her sweater: "I'm fine."
Lin Yourong nodded: "There's only one small suitcase left. I'll go find you some clothes. After you lock the garage door, come up quickly and take a shower first."
"Okay." Yu Huan rested her left hand on the railing, let out a long sigh, and after adjusting herself slightly, said, "There's no water to drink at home right now. What would you like to drink? I'll go buy it."
As Lin Yourong slowly walked upstairs, she thought for a moment and said, "There's a can of Red Bull in the glove compartment. Hurry up and don't catch a cold. I'm not thirsty right now."
"I understand." Yu Huan forced herself to stay alert and quickly went downstairs.
He went straight to the passenger seat, opened the glove compartment, and quickly grabbed a can of Red Bull.
The cold metal can sent chills through my fingers.
Yu Huan couldn't wait to pull the tab, tilt his head back, and drink it all in one gulp.
The sweet and slightly sour beverage spread in his mouth, slid down his throat, and went straight into his lungs, bringing him comfort and relaxation.
After finishing his drink, he tossed the empty can into a corner, cleared his mind, put his hands on his hips, and rested for a moment, feeling completely refreshed. Then, he slowly and methodically closed all the doors of the little Audi.
Then he crouched down, bent over, picked up the incredibly light bag with his right hand, and unzipped it with his left hand, taking a curious peek inside—
Ok.
It's all shoes, all kinds of shoes.
He turned off the lights, locked the door, and began to slowly walk upstairs.
After a short rest, his previously rapid breathing gradually calmed down, and the sweat that had appeared due to exhaustion slowly subsided, with no more beads of sweat sliding down his face.
However, his feet were extremely sore, and every step he took felt like walking on soft cotton, as if the muscles in his feet had been stretched to their limit.
But when he opened the door and saw Lin Yourong's skirt swaying gently in the living room, all his fatigue vanished instantly—
value!
A pair of cotton slippers were placed side by side by the door, clearly something Lin Yourong had specially put there for him.
Yu Huan put her bag on the suitcase next to her, then bent down and changed into slippers.
"Honey, I've put your clothes in the shower. Go take a shower first!" Lin Yourong placed the ceramic flower on the TV cabinet and squatted down to carefully arrange its shape.
Yu Huan just wanted to lie down right now, so she stepped onto the sofa and said, "I want to rest for a while."
Hearing this, Lin Yourong hurriedly got up, grabbed Yu Huan's sleeve, and said, looking at his slightly damp temples, "Take a shower first! You don't want to move once you sit down. You're sweating so much, don't catch a cold!"
"Ok."
Hearing her firm tone, Yu Huan scratched the back of her head with her other hand and went to the bathroom as instructed.
After a long day of exhaustion, a hot bath is truly an indescribable pleasure.
As the warm water flows over the skin, every pore seems to open up and every nerve relaxes, as if washing away all weariness and heaviness.
Perhaps part of the reason is that this body is young and its energy levels recover quickly.
After taking a shower, Yu Huan, dressed in pajamas, dried her hair feeling refreshed, and then walked to the living room with slightly sore legs.
He didn't see Lin Yourong at first glance, so he quickly looked around.
She was in the kitchen, holding an electric kettle in both hands, filling a thermos with boiled water.
She was clearly exhausted; she was holding an electric kettle in both hands.
Yu Huan walked into the kitchen unhurriedly, coughed lightly, and then gently hugged Lin Yourong's slender waist from behind.
Although she was still wearing a down jacket, her waist still gave people a slender feeling.
Lin Yourong squirmed slightly in his arms, struggled a little, and said reproachfully, "What are you doing? I'm pouring hot water!"
Yu Huan lowered his head and gently kissed her cheek, taking a deep breath of her fragrance. Then he released her and said, "Nothing, I just wanted to hug you."
"Well……"
Yu Huan smiled slightly, turned around and walked towards the bedroom.
He has invested over a million yuan in other businesses, but he still has important things to do.
Lin Yourong originally thought that Yu Huan would be inseparable from her and linger for a while, but she didn't expect him to turn around and leave.
Perhaps she's tired and has gone to bed to rest.
Watching Yu Huan's figure disappear around the corner of the bedroom, she turned back and put the stopper on the thermos.
Then, she poured the remaining boiled water from the electric kettle into two mugs, picked up one of the mugs, and walked towards the bedroom.
Upon entering, I saw that the blankets on the bed were neatly folded, indicating that he had not rested.
Through the window, one could see Yu Huan sitting upright in front of her laptop, one hand supporting her chin, the other swiping the mouse.
Lin Yourong walked slowly behind Yu Huan, bent down and gently placed the cup on the side of the mouse pad.
She glanced at the screen, her gaze sweeping over it briefly.
I noticed I was browsing a webpage, and it was entirely in English. It must be some kind of trading forum, and the currency symbol was US dollars!
She was a little confused, but said irritably, "Why are you sitting in front of the computer again? Aren't you going to take a break?"
Yu Huan stared intently at the screen, waved her hand, and replied, "Hmph~"
He glanced at the steaming mug, then picked it up, took a small sip of the hot water, and casually said, "Thank you, wife. You're so good to me."
Seeing Yu Huan so focused, Lin Yourong's lips twitched slightly, but she ultimately decided not to disturb him.
Remembering his earlier mention of renovating the guest rooms, Lin Yourong turned around and quietly left the bedroom.
Yu Huan casually opened the drawer and took out an iPhone 5.
He pressed and held the power button, only to find that the phone's battery was low.
He casually said "wife," then glanced to his left and right, only to find that Lin Yourong had already slipped away without him noticing.
He immediately got up and went to the bedside table to get the charger.
Lin Yourong was standing in the now completely unrecognizable guest room. The room was empty, and the wardrobe and bed were nowhere to be seen.
There was only a stepladder standing in the center, with a small bucket of latex paint next to it.
The original long table still stands, but some decorating tools are now placed on it.
Overall, it's fairly clean and tidy.
Lin Yourong subconsciously sniffed, but did not smell any pungent odor.
She walked to the window and gently knocked on the thick glass, making a "thump-thump" sound.
Then, she touched the polyester fiberboard on the wall. The synthetic fiber had a soft yet firm feel, not particularly smooth, but it gave her a comfortable feeling.
Ok.
I feel very comfortable!
Not bad!
She had previously thought that going back and forth to her parents' house every day to practice her singing would be too much trouble...
Although this jerk went to great lengths to do things, I have to say he was quite considerate!
Lin Yourong caught a glimpse of the carpet covered by a plastic sheet in the corner, and remembered that Yu Huan had mentioned before going to Shanghai to find her that the renovation project was not yet completed...
She strolled around the karaoke room leisurely, then turned back to the living room to continue unpacking the large pile of luggage placed by the door.
She squatted down and neatly placed the shoes in pairs into the shoe cabinet.
Then take out small beauty appliances such as hair dryers, curling irons, and hair straighteners from the box and put them in their proper places.
As time passed, the hands of the clock turned quietly, and before we knew it, it pointed to nine o'clock.
Yu Huan heard a soft rustling sound coming from the bedroom. He turned his head and saw Lin Yourong gently pushing her suitcase and slowly walking towards the wardrobe.
Noticing that she was still wearing the khaki short down jacket she wore during the day, Yu Huan shut down her laptop and closed it, then casually stuffed her iPhone 5 into the drawer.
He stood up, walked behind Lin Yourong who was hanging her coat on the hanger, and gently patted her firm, round breasts.
With a bright smile on her face, she said, "Why aren't you taking a shower and resting? You can clean up these things tomorrow!"
Lin Yourong's heart skipped a beat, and she muttered softly, "Well... I'm just killing time anyway..."
At this point, the soreness in Yu Huan's legs had lessened considerably.
He crossed his arms, palms up, slowly raised them above his head, stretched, and said casually, "Then let me help you pack these things."
"No!" Lin Yourong shook her head without hesitation, her smooth hair swaying with the movement. "I'll hang up the clothes in this box, take a shower, and then get ready for bed."
“Okay.” Yu Huan nodded.
He squatted down, picked up all the clothes from the open suitcase, and placed them on the bed.
This box is full of all kinds of coats.
Yu Huan reached out and picked up the clothes hanger that Lin Yourong had placed on the bedside table, saying casually, "Working together makes the work easier. I'll help you put the hanger on, and you can just stand there and hang the clothes in the closet."
Seeing this, Lin Yourong couldn't help but smile slightly. She parted her red lips and softly imitated Yu Huan's catchphrase: "Thank you, darling. Darling is so good!"
(End of this chapter)