Chapter 129 Coincidentally, they wore matching outfits.
Chapter 129 Coincidentally, they wore matching outfits.
Just after 7 a.m., Liang Liangwei had just gotten up and was washing up when she heard her phone ringing outside.
She spat out the toothpaste foam, put the toothbrush in her mouth and brushed it half-heartedly, then walked out of the bathroom to the bedside table and picked up her phone.
It was Yan Zhixu calling. She was a little surprised. Was he coming over now? It was still quite early.
"Hey? Are you coming over?"
Yan Zhixu's voice, tinged with a light laugh, came through the phone: "I'm outside your door, open it."
Liang Liangwei was taken aback: "You've already arrived? No, you've already come up?"
"Ah."
Good heavens, she thought he had just left the house!
He had already arrived at this time, which was earlier than she had expected!
"I'll be right away."
She put down her phone and immediately turned to walk outside.
She had already reached the entrance hall when she realized that she was still disheveled and had no appearance at all. She was even wearing pajamas and no underwear. Her face changed, and she hurriedly ran back to the bathroom.
After brushing my teeth and rinsing my mouth in a few seconds, I took a towel, dampened it, and wiped my face with it.
She then used her fingers to comb her messy hair in front of the mirror until it looked less tangled before going outside.
He grabbed a coat from inside the room and put it on before walking back to the entryway, exhaling as he opened the door.
Outside the door, Yan Zhixu stood there, dressed neatly in a dark gray suit and a dark green woolen overcoat. His handsome face was slightly furrowed, and he looked tired. He was tall and had an upright posture.
When he saw the door open, he looked up and his eyes relaxed the moment he saw her. He took out his hand from his pocket, a slight smile playing on his lips, and picked up the lunchbox bag he was carrying.
"I brought you breakfast."
Liang Liangwei abruptly changed her question, "Why did you come up here?" to, "Why did you come so early?"
She remembered that when she stayed overnight at his house before, he would not leave until after 7:30 in the morning. She thought that even if he came quickly today, he would not arrive until 8 o'clock and would be waiting for her downstairs. So she got up slowly and washed up slowly. As a result, he had already arrived when she started brushing her teeth and came upstairs directly.
Yan Zhixu: "Don't you need to go somewhere else to pick up your car? I'm afraid that if I'm late, I'll delay your work."
He had originally planned to pick her up and drop her off before going to the company to eat, but while taking a shower, he suddenly remembered the video they had exchanged the night before.
The woman's long hair was loose after her bath, which made her face look small and delicate, and her skin was fair and rosy. The neckline of her nightgown was faintly visible...
Her unguarded demeanor overlapped with her beautiful appearance after bathing in his room on several nights when she stayed at his place, instantly making him lose his breath.
Suddenly I wanted to see her at home again, so comfortable and at ease.
After quickly taking a shower and changing his clothes, he went downstairs. Just then, Aunt Zhang had already efficiently prepared breakfast, so he picked it up and went straight out the door.
It seems he timed it perfectly. She had clearly just woken up, wearing pajamas with a coat over them, her hair casually draped over her shoulders, and her face still showing the bewilderment of someone just waking up. Her reaction was somewhat adorable.
Liang Liangwei felt a little embarrassed and stepped aside to let him in: "I just got up."
Yan Zhixu entered the room, closed the door behind him, looked down at the woman standing beside him, his dark eyes flickered slightly, he reached out and put his arm around her waist, leaned down and kissed her lips.
Liang Liangwei was taken aback by his directness. She stared wide-eyed at the man's enlarged handsome face, feeling somewhat at a loss.
Thinking to myself, thank goodness she had already brushed her teeth.
The man boldly entered her mouth, his kiss gliding between her lips and teeth, enticing her to enjoy the morning kiss with him.
She gradually relaxed, her body no longer stiffened, and she wrapped her arms around the back of his neck, closed her eyes, and, led by him, shared a sweet and deep kiss.
After a long while, the two separated, panting.
Liang Liangwei licked the wetness from the corner of her lips and released her hands. The burning heat in the man's eyes made her face turn red.
Only then did she belatedly realize that their bodies were pressed tightly together, their chests were rising and falling, and she... wasn't wearing a bra!
That jerk must have noticed, that's why his gaze is drifting downwards...
She was completely agitated; she hurriedly pushed him away, turned and ran into the room, slamming the door shut.
Yan Zhixu watched the woman's figure disappear through the door before chuckling to himself, turning his head to tug at his collar.
He took off his shoes, couldn't find any slippers that fit him, but didn't hesitate and just stepped on the ground and walked inside.
As I walked around, I looked at the furnishings inside. After entering the foyer, I entered the living room, which was 50 square meters in size and had a very clean and cozy layout.
Facing the living room is the dining room, where a pack of tissues and... the bouquet of pink roses he gave her that day are on the rectangular dining table.
He raised an eyebrow and stepped forward. The roses were showing signs of wilting, but it was clear that they had been carefully cared for, and most of them were still intact.
It seemed she liked it very much, and he silently made a note of it.
He placed the lunchboxes on the dining table, took off his coat and hung it on the back of a chair, went into the kitchen to wash his hands, and then slowly took the lunchboxes out of the bag and arranged them one by one.
The bento box is insulated and has a double-layer design, with one layer of dumplings and one layer of porridge, plus two boiled eggs for each person. The moment it is opened, steam comes out and the aroma of the porridge fills the air.
He then retrieved a spoon and chopsticks from the kitchen for later use.
Everything was ready, but the woman hadn't come out yet. He wasn't in a hurry and leisurely strolled over to the sofa and sat down.
The sofa is a light brown fabric one-piece style, soft and comfortable. This color... complements the milk tea-colored lunchbox he chose. He definitely made the right choice.
This made him happy.
Just then, the door to the room opened, drawing his attention back.
He looked up.
Liang Liangwei had already tidied herself up—her hair was done, her makeup was done, and she had changed her clothes—before confidently stepping out.
Seeing him sitting on the sofa, she smiled at him.
He also got up and walked over with a smile on his lips, his gaze falling on her, his eyes flashing slightly.
"You look very elegant in this outfit today."
Liang Liangwei followed his gaze and looked at herself. Suddenly realizing something, she blushed and quickly said, "What a coincidence! I didn't mean to wear matching outfits with you!"
Oh my god, she just had to wear a charcoal gray suit too, which was "perfectly" the same color as the suit he was wearing today!
She really just picked it out of the closet on a whim!
The man chuckled, standing beside her and looking down at her, readily replying, "Yes, I understand. It was just a coincidence that I wore it; it wasn't intentional."
Liang Liangwei: "..."
He took her hand and led her to the dining table: "I asked Aunt Zhang to cook some porridge for you too. It's not so hot anymore, it'll taste just right."
Liang Liangwei stood by the dining table, and was pleasantly surprised to see the soft and well-cooked porridge.
Ever since her gastritis flared up in Shacheng, she has been afraid of a relapse. During this time, she has not dared to eat spicy food and often wants to drink porridge, but she does not have time to cook it herself, so she occasionally orders some takeout porridge to try.
This morning, a special millet porridge was prepared for her, with red dates, goji berries, and yam added thoughtfully, which instantly moved her deeply.
"Thank you," she said softly.
Yan Zhixu turned his head to look at her beautiful profile, his eyes darkening slightly.
"I'll pass on your message to Aunt Zhang: please eat more."
The man gently kneaded her palm before letting go and walking to sit down across the table.
Liang Liangwei watched his figure, smiled slightly, and sat down to start eating.
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