bookrandom Chapter 463 Using her cup
Chapter 463 Using her cup
Wenren Chen stood at the door, looking at the person on the bed. As he appeared, her eyes became unusually bright, like stars beside the moon, twinkling and sparkling, making your heart race.
With a slight twitch of his fingertips, the knuckles gripping the doorknob tightened, and the door was half-closed, blocking the view from behind.
He glanced sideways and said, "Put the things by the door."
Old Fang stood behind Wenren Chen, carrying large and small bags. As the door opened, he immediately saw Zhou Yi sitting on the bed inside.
He looks much better than before, so he should be alright.
However, suddenly, the person in front of him changed his aura.
An inexplicable chill swept over Lao Fang.
Old Fang was startled. He looked at Wenren Chen and met his deep, terrifying eyes. He immediately lowered his head and said, "Yes."
Immediately, he put down the bags he was carrying and left quickly.
The man's eyes were terrifying.
Seeing that Lao Fang had left, Wenren Chen picked up the things on the ground and came in.
The caregiver saw this and immediately came out to help get the things.
Zhou Yi was stunned when she saw Wenren Chen close the door.
Is there something you need to do before leaving, sir?
Just as she was thinking this, she heard Wenren Chen's words, and then saw Wenren Chen bring the things from outside in himself.
Upon seeing this, she instinctively got out of bed to help Wenren Chen.
She always forgets her current identity and always remembers her original identity.
"Do not move."
With a slight movement, a deep voice reached my ears.
Suddenly, Zhou Yi stopped moving and sat obediently on the bed, watching Wenren Chen and the caregiver bring in the things, and then the caregiver started packing them up.
Needless to say, the caregiver did it.
They are very observant and perceptive, never saying a word more than necessary, and never looking around inappropriately.
Quite sensible.
Wenren Chen put his things on the sofa, came to the bedside, put his phone on the bedside table, and looked at the obedient face of the girl sitting on the bed looking at him.
Perhaps because she had washed up, her face had regained some color, and she looked better.
He said, "Lie down and rest, I'm going to wash up."
Zhou Yi really wanted to help Wenren Chen and the caregiver carry things, but Wenren Chen wouldn't let her do it, so she obediently waited for his instructions.
Now that he said he was going to wash up, Zhou Yi asked, "Sir, do you have anything else planned for tonight?"
Wenren Chen stared at her: "No, what's wrong?"
Zhou Yi shook her head and said, "It's alright, sir. Go wash up and get some rest soon."
Wenren Chen looked into her eyes, which were so clean and pure that she couldn't hide even the slightest thought in them.
Now, her eyes held nothing but concern; she simply wanted to ask him to get some rest.
He said, "Hmm."
She turned around to get her clothes and went into the washroom.
Zhou Yi watched the bathroom door close, then looked at the caregiver.
The caregiver kept tidying up, unfolding the folding bed in the corner, spreading out the blankets, and then neatly placing the things that Rong Sao had brought on the table, bedside table, drawers, wardrobe, and coffee table.
They were all put away neatly.
She did it all by herself, her movements were very efficient and methodical. Zhou Yi watched as she quickly tidied up the items and put them away neatly and orderly.
The caregivers can do everything without anyone having to say a word.
Looking at it, Zhou Yi couldn't help but admire Song Xingwen's ability to get things done; he was very capable.
They managed to find such a good caregiver.
After the caregivers finished tidying up, Zhou Yi looked into the washroom again and heard the sound of running water.
The gentleman is washing up.
She looked at the bedside table, then went to get a cup, intending to pour Wenren Chen a glass of warm water.
The gentleman probably hasn't even had a drink of water yet.
As soon as she reached out her hand, the caregiver saw it and immediately came over: "Madam, what do you need?"
Zhou Yi said, "It's nothing, I just wanted to pour you a glass of water."
Hearing this, the caregiver said, "Madam, I'll pour it for you."
As he spoke, he immediately picked up the thermos and poured a cup of warm water.
Before Zhou Yi could even touch the kettle or cup, the water had already been poured and placed on the bedside table.
Zhou Yi was stunned, then smiled and said, "I'm fine now."
The caregiver bowed his head and said, "What can I do for you, Madam?"
Zhou Yi said, "Okay."
Her husband doesn't want her to do it; it's for her own good. He wants her to recover quickly by not moving around too much, which is the best thing for her.
The caregiver continued tidying up. Zhou Yi looked at the folding bed in the corner. The bed wasn't big, just enough for one person to sleep on. It was so small that she might roll off if she turned over. It was also short. She could sleep on it without any problem, but her husband was so tall that it probably wouldn't be suitable.
Upon seeing this, Zhou Yi frowned.
She looked around and saw only one folding bed; there were no other options. If her husband slept like that for one night, he would probably be in pain all over the next day.
Suddenly, Zhou Yi's brows furrowed, and her eyes filled with worry.
"uncomfortable?"
The bathroom door opened, and Wenren Chen came out wearing a bathrobe and drying his hair.
Hearing his voice, Zhou Yi looked over.
The previously elegant shirts and trousers are gone, replaced by a relaxed and casual bathrobe.
He was wrapped in a bathrobe, with a belt casually tied around his waist, loosely draped, revealing the subtle texture of his muscles.
As he dried his hair, more of this texture gradually became visible.
The person who was previously indifferent has become different at this moment.
After just one glance, Zhou Yi quickly turned her gaze away, not wanting to look any longer.
But as soon as she turned her gaze away, she remembered what Wenren Chen had just said, and looked back at the face that was shrouded in mist under the lamplight.
Because I had just taken a shower, my face seemed to look different.
Zhou Yi replied, "Sir, I think the folding bed is very small and short. You won't be comfortable sleeping on it. Why don't you go to a hotel to sleep?"
Her husband wasn't small like her; he was very tall with long legs and broad shoulders. The bed was too small, and he would have a hard time sleeping in it.
No need to think about it.
As soon as Wenren Chen came out, he saw a person on the bed with a furrowed brow and a worried expression.
He came over, drying his hair, listened to her words, and seeing her still worried face, said, "It's nothing."
After saying that, he went to the bedside table, picked up the half-empty water glass, and drank from it.
Zhou Yi thought that he was uncomfortable sleeping on that folding bed, and looking at the thick night outside the window, she didn't notice that the cup Wenren Chen was holding was hers. She said, "Sir, you have never slept on a folding bed before. Folding beds are very small. You are tall and have long legs, so you can't sleep on one. If you sleep on one for one night, your whole body will ache the next day. You will be very uncomfortable."
Wenren Chen drank the water; the warm water went down his throat and seemed to have a hint of sweetness, a faint sweetness spreading in his heart.
He held the water glass, staring intently at her furrowed brows, and said, "How do you know I've never slept on a folding bed before?"
"what?"
Zhou Yi was stunned.
Seeing his expression, she noticed his gaze fixed on her. To her surprise, he picked up his water glass and took another sip.
Zhou Yi asked, "Sir, have you slept in this kind of bed before?"
Wenren Chen's throat bobbed as warm water flowed into his stomach, warming his entire body and making him feel incredibly relaxed.
He sat down in the chair, draped the towel he had used to dry his hair over the bed rail, and looked at her: "Yes, I served in the army for half a year."