usatvline Chapter 349 is too real.
Chapter 349 is too real.
Chapter 349 is too real.
It was just past five in the evening, but the sky seemed impatient, already shrouded in darkness.
The cold wind howled mournfully in this gloomy world, making the branches and leaves of the camphor trees tremble and rustle.
Yu Huan hugged Lin Yourong from behind, gently resting his chin on her shoulder.
Even though her face was covered by a mask, at such close range, one could still smell a faint, elegant fragrance emanating from her.
Both of their eyes were fixed on the cargo van that was driving further and further away.
Yu Huan's words, tinged with a hint of a smile, drifted out from between his mask: "Wife, I didn't expect you to have specially saved a copy of all the things we bought in Jingdezhen for my mom."
Lin Yourong casually put her hands in her trench coat pockets and replied softly, "If your mother hadn't praised the ceramic flower ornament on the TV cabinet, I would have almost forgotten about it. Besides, the tea canister and the ornament were originally bought for your parents."
"I was talking about the necklace and bracelet!" Yu Huan hugged her even tighter.
"These things aren't worth much money."
"Honey, you're right. It's a small gift but a big sentiment!"
When Lao Yu went out, he carried a bag of ceramic products given to him by his daughter-in-law in his right hand and a basket full of strawberries given to him by his daughter-in-law in his left hand. His face was beaming with joy.
Yu Huan didn't inform Lin Yourong about any of this; it was all a spontaneous act by a pure love warrior.
"Oh~"
Lin Yourong smiled faintly and continued:
“Honey, you take good care of my parents too, so naturally I can’t be any different towards my in-laws. It’s just what I should do.”
"Really? You're so good to me, my wife." Yu Huan hugged her and gently swayed her from side to side.
"Mmm..." Lin Yourong felt his strong embrace, swaying back and forth, and her heart seemed to be rippling with waves.
A strong sense of security enveloped her like a warm current.
Only when the bright red taillights disappeared completely around the corner did Yu Huan slowly loosen her arms.
The couple walked one after the other towards the stairwell.
The soft, rhythmic footsteps turned on the motion-activated lights, and the dim yellow light illuminated them one by one from bottom to top.
Yu Huan gently inserted the key into the lock and turned it. He opened the door, stepped over the threshold, and asked curiously, "Wife, are you sure Sister Ru will be coming over tonight?"
Lin Yourong followed closely behind and entered the room, closing the door behind her.
She took off her mask and said slowly, "They will come. Today she mainly helped me find a recording studio. She has a friend who works at Hunan TV and is a staff member of the 'I Am a Singer' program. She recommended a recording studio that Hunan TV uses, called Muse Recording Studio. She's treating people to dinner tonight because of this."
Yu Huan bent down slightly and put on cotton slippers.
After hearing her say this, I casually joked, "Won't Li Xiaodong be heartbroken? It's bad enough that I didn't even leave him my contact information, but now I can't even record songs with him anymore."
"What's there for him to be sad about? It was just a business relationship to begin with." Lin Yourong smiled gently. "I'll still go to his place to record songs when I have the chance in Shanghai."
“That’s true.” Yu Huan nodded.
Before leaving, Ms. Wu had tidied up the house perfectly, even mopping the floor clean.
Everything was so clean and cozy.
Without thinking, Yu Huan walked towards the sofa, glancing at the television as she went.
On the television screen, Hunan TV is rebroadcasting "Meteor Shower Again," starring Zheng Shuang.
Compared to its predecessor, "Meteor Shower," this film completely breaks away from the pure love story it previously created, focusing instead on a love triangle, and escalating from outrageous styling to outrageous plot.
Yu Huan slumped lazily on the sofa, while Lin Yourong walked slowly towards the bedroom.
"Wife, where are you going?" Yu Huan couldn't help but look at her graceful back and ask.
"I'm going to change into my pajamas; it'll be more comfortable that way."
"Oh," Yu Huan replied.
He played badminton yesterday, and his muscles are still a bit sore all over today. Plus, he hasn't had a proper rest all day, so he really doesn't want to move at all right now.
His eyes were momentarily captivated by the domineering CEO Zhang Han on TV, but when he caught a glimpse of Lin Yourong in a thick pink cotton pajama set out from the corner of his eye, he quickly reached out and patted the sofa cushion next to him.
"Honey, come and sit down!"
Although Lin Yourong said "okay," she decisively sat down on the other side of the L-shaped sofa.
next moment.
Just as she expected, the shameless man moved toward her without hesitation and pulled her upper body into his arms.
Yu Huan smiled brightly and said, "Wife, it's so cold, and you're so far away from me. You'll be warmer in my arms. Come here, let me hug you and give you some warmth."
Lin Yourong immediately spat, but didn't say anything more.
She knew perfectly well that this scoundrel would definitely be up to no good while watching TV.
Although she was thinking this, Lin Yourong rested her head comfortably on his chest, held her phone with the screen lit up in front of her eyes, and browsed the QQ messages that Sister Ru had sent her earlier.
Yu Huan's gaze shifted to below her eyes, glancing at the image on her phone screen that hadn't yet been enlarged.
Without looking closely, he smiled and said, "A home inkjet printer, huh? This brand is good. HP does a pretty good job in the printer field."
Lin Yourong put down her phone and glanced at Yu Huan's profile: "We really need a printer at home, not just for printing sheet music, but also for printing documents and contracts in the future, which will make things much more convenient."
"Ah."
Yu Huan casually agreed, watching TV and gently stroking the hair around her neck.
Lin Yourong was clearly not interested in Shuangzi's "Meteor Shower Again". After reading the messages for a while, she turned her phone volume down by half and opened a game application.
Yu Huan heard the game sound effects and looked down.
Seeing her tapping the screen with both hands, he laughed and said, "Honey, when did you start playing Rhythm Master?"
"I saw Mengmeng playing it the day before yesterday, and I thought it was quite interesting, so I downloaded it too." The piano music was fast-paced, and Lin Yourong's fingers danced rapidly across the screen, looking somewhat flustered.
Although she seemed to be struggling, she still tried her best to keep up with the pace.
You can tell at a glance that he's a beginner.
Of course, Yu Huan hadn't played these kinds of music games extensively, but she still had some understanding of them.
At this time, this game under Tencent was virtually unknown, having remained lukewarm in popularity for nearly two years since its release.
However, it will open a WeChat login option at the end of this year.
Thanks to the explosive growth of WeChat this year, the power of social networking has amplified the game's influence exponentially, with its daily active users exceeding 16 million.
Lin Yourong stared intently at her phone screen, her fingertips swiping and tapping intermittently. As she played the game, she slowly said, "Sister Ru told me that Tencent Music has contacted us, wanting us to license the song 'It' to you' to several games, including this Rhythm Master."
"Really?" Yu Huan was looking at the youthful Shuangzi with her face full of collagen from the TV screen when she heard this, so she turned her gaze away and looked at the mobile game interface that Lin Yourong was playing.
Seeing that she was gradually finding her rhythm and making fewer mistakes, I asked curiously, "Honey, what other games are left?"
Lin Yourong thought for a moment and said, "Hmm... there's Penguin Racing, Penguin Dance, I think that's all? I'm not sure right now."
“Sure, apart from Rhythm Master which isn’t very popular yet, these two are both national-level games.” Yu Huan paused slightly, then chuckled and said, “But you can’t sell it for too low a price.”
The piano music stopped abruptly.
game over.
Lin Yourong placed her phone on her lap, flexed her fingers, and smiled slightly, saying, "Don't worry, I'm not stupid. I specifically asked Sister Ru to stall for time until I'm on the show before discussing the licensing with them."
Hearing this, Yu Huan couldn't help but gently pinch her delicate nose and exclaimed, "Wife, you're truly amazing!"
"Hmph!" Lin Yourong picked up her phone, clicked "play another game," and pouted slightly as she said, "Of course! Opening a studio requires a huge investment, and if I don't find a way to earn more money, how will I give you the remaining five million?"
Yu Huan thought to himself, "After this year, why would he need a mere few million?"
Yu Huan gently hugged Lin Yourong tighter, his warm breath brushing against her earlobe as he whispered in her ear, "Wife, let's void the sugar daddy agreement. You don't need to think about giving me money anymore. I don't need it. I just hope you can be happy and not put too much pressure on yourself."
"Well……"
Without hesitation, Lin Yourong slowly put down her phone.
Her eyes, as clear as autumn water, shone with emotion as she met Yu Huan's tender gaze.
He raised his hand to gently stroke her cheek, then suddenly lowered his head slightly and slowly approached her lips.
Lin Yourong watched as his handsome face drew closer and closer to her. Even though they had spent so much time together, her heart still felt like a frantic deer.
She couldn't help but hold her breath slightly, and without hesitation, she raised her chin and went to meet him.
next moment.
Their lips gently pressed together.
They began a soothing and passionate kiss.
As time went on, the kiss grew more and more passionate, their breaths mingling.
The sound of the television echoed softly in the living room. Sometime later, the piano music from the phone's speaker had stopped and switched to game background music.
The couple were so engrossed in their moment that they couldn't bear to part.
Suddenly, the game's background music stopped, and the phone vibrated with a crisp fruit-themed ringtone.
It was as if a pebble had been thrown into a calm lake, breaking the tranquility.
Lin Yourong, who was completely absorbed in the moment, was suddenly pulled back to reality by the ringing of the bell.
She quickly withdrew her tongue.
Slightly out of breath, she glanced at Yu Huan with somewhat unfocused eyes, then hurriedly reached for her phone on the cushion beside her.
When she saw the words "Sister Ru" displayed on the screen, she took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, only to find that she couldn't regulate her disordered breathing at all.
nothing else.
A restless paw is still causing trouble inside the pajamas!
Her body trembled slightly, and she quickly pressed his hand down, giving him a playful glare, and said, "Don't bother me, I need to answer the phone!"
"it is good."
Yu Huan licked her moist lips, her gaze lingering on her rosy swan-like neck, her face as delicate and alluring as a rose petal.
He obediently withdrew his claws from her ample bosom and even thoughtfully helped her fasten her pajamas.
After sitting up straight, Lin Yourong thought to herself, "This stinky man is actually so obedient?"
Seeing the gentle smile in his eyes, she couldn't help but turn her head slightly and give him a light peck on the cheek, like a dragonfly skimming the water.
She turned around, her slender fingers swiping across the answer button as she held the phone to her ear.
She cleared her throat slightly, trying to make her tone sound like she was answering the phone normally, and uttered a few words as if without any emotion: "Hello, Sister Ru."
"Rongrong, I've arrived at the entrance of the community. Could you call the security guard and ask him to let my car in?"
"it is good."
Lin Yourong didn't say anything more, just responded and hung up the phone.
Yu Huan, who was standing right next to Ru Jie, heard her faint voice clearly. She quickly bent down, picked up her phone from the coffee table, and said, "I'll call the security guard."
"Hmm~" Lin Yourong nodded gently, raised her hand to touch her burning cheeks, and then stood up. "Darling, I'll go wash some fruit first."
"Oh," Yu Huan replied casually, and found the gatekeeper in her contacts.
The call was answered quickly.
Yu Huan greeted the old man, hung up the phone, and then looked at Lin Yourong's graceful figure in the kitchen, asking loudly, "Did Sister Ru bring the printer?"
Amid the rushing water, Lin Yourong calmly replied, "I think I brought it."
"Then I'll go downstairs to move it."
Yu Huan said this, but he didn't get up in a hurry. He glanced at the wall clock and found that it was already 5:57.
The exclusive drama on the TV had ended, and it was time for commercials. The top left corner announced that the next program was the talk show "News Person".
Yu Huan's gaze wandered, trying to distract herself.
There's no way around it, this pure love warrior isn't wearing a bra... it's just too real.
He restrained himself slightly, paused for a moment, then put his phone in his pocket and stood up.
Quickly changed my shoes at the shoe cabinet and rushed downstairs...
Lin Yourong, who was washing strawberries, paused for a moment. Hearing the soft sound of the door closing gently, she let out a long breath.
The feeling of that passionate kiss still burned brightly in my heart, and my heart was still pounding, unable to calm down for a long time.
This was the first time she had ever been treated like this...
Images of her kissing Yu Huan kept flashing through her mind, and every detail made her heart pound faster and faster...
Lin Yourong cupped a handful of cool tap water in her hands and bent down slightly.
When she splashed water on her face, the icy sensation instantly cleared her muddled mind. Water droplets rolled down her cheeks, gradually calming her down.
(End of this chapter)