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Yu Family villa.
The curtains in the master bedroom were tightly drawn, and the room was dimly-lit.
Nian Xiaomu was still groggy in her sleep when she suddenly felt Yu Yuehan hugging her from behind. Instinctively, she flipped over and snuggled into his embrace.
She laid on top of his chest and got ready to go back to sleep.
Her reliance toward Yu Yuehan resulted in a loving smile curving up from the corner of his mouth as he stroked her hair with his big hands and kissed her ears with his thin lips.
His voice was filled with magnetism since he had just woken up.
Wake up and eat breakfast with me.
It’s still early now. Let me sleep for a while longer!
Nian Xiaomu sniffed and buried her face into his chest.
Just like a kid who was dawdling in bed, she was bargaining with him.
However, Yu Yuehan scooped her up directly. Carrying her in his arms, he sat upright and carried her into the bathroom without wasting a word.
Placing her down on top of the basin, he squeezed some toothpaste out and filled a cup with water.
Nian Xiaomu squinted, revealing a crack in her eyes. Taking a glance at the toothbrush that he had brought forward to her, she heard his bewitching voice just when she wanted to refuse it.
Do you want me to help you?
…
She had a feeling that this sentence was a trap.
In the end, Nian Xiaomu took the toothbrush obediently and brushed her teeth after she hesitated for a few seconds.
When she had finished brushing her teeth, a warm towel had already been prepared, and he helped her to wipe her face.
From his seasoned actions, he seemed to have practiced this a thousand times in his heart because he absolutely did not put on airs like a Young Master.
After he was done tidying up, he carried her back into the room so that she could change her clothes.
Nian Xiaomu finally snapped back to her senses when she saw that he was about to remove her clothes. Reaching out, she covered her chest.
You don’t have to do this—I can do it myself!
If she had really allowed him to help her with this, she might just get eaten up by him before she could even eat breakfast.
Yu Yuehan loosened his grip and allowed her to do it herself.
Turning his aristocratic body around, he took out a suit from his closet and changed into it unhurriedly.
However, he passed a necktie to her in the end and said,
Tie it for me.
It was a known fact that a wife would help her husband put on his necktie before he headed out, and this was done to remind him to return home as his wife had already tied him up.
Nian Xiaomu stared at the necktie in front of her. Afraid that he could see her thoughts, she gave a light cough at once and took the necktie from him while pretending not to take the matter seriously.
Yu Yuehan was very tall.
Although Nian Xiaomu had the golden height of a goddess, she was still significantly shorter when she stood in front of him.
She had to go on tip-toe if she wanted to tie the necktie on him.
Her body swayed. At the very next second, his warm hands had already circled around her waist as he drew her gently into his embrace.
Nian Xiaomu’s felt a little wobbly as she leaned on him and sniffed the cool scent on his body.
She suppressed the thought of taking advantage of him and tied the necktie swiftly.
Following which, she took two steps backward and said,
I’m done! Let’s head down to have breakfast!
She ran away the moment she finished speaking and did not wait for Yu Yuehan’s reply.
The butler had already prepared breakfast in advance when she entered the dining room.
In the beginning, Nian Xiaomu had assumed that she was feeling sleepy because she was simply too tired. She only realized that they were indeed up very early and that it was totally not time for work after she happened to catch a glimpse of the time.
She turned her head doubtfully and looked at Yu Yuehan. He was just one step slower than her in coming downstairs.
Yu Yuehan adjusted the cuffs of his sleeves as he walked in.
Pulling out a chair, he sat beside her and said dully,
I have an interview with a finance magazine today. Since I have a meeting in the afternoon without any breaks, I moved the interview forward to the morning.
Is it a male or a female?
Nian Xiaomu stared at him with a vigilant look.
What?
Yu Yuehan was taken aback.
Nian Xiaomu assumed that he was trying to change the topic. As she placed her cutlery down, she grabbed his arm and asked,
Is the reporter who will be interviewing you today a male or a female?
