Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict

Chapter 2571: 375

Ye Zhan smiled indulgently, "You slept for a few hours. I’ve already made dinner and was just waiting for you to wake up and eat."

"Why didn’t you wake me up earlier?"

She lightly furrowed her delicate brows.

How did I sleep for so long?

Ye Zhan reached out to touch her face, "There wasn’t anything particularly important. Why wake you up?"

"What time is it now?"

"Eight-thirty."

"Ye Zhan, did you put something in the milk you gave me this afternoon?"

Momo asked softly.

She hadn’t slept so soundly in a long time.

Ye Zhan’s smile remained unchanged, "It was pure milk. If you don’t like it, I’ll add some sugar next time."

As he spoke, his long, slender fingers grasped her hand, not giving Momo a chance to struggle, pulling her up from the bed.

"Ye Zhan."

Momo frowned, using the strength of his hand, she stood on the bed, originally not as tall as him, now standing a little taller.

Ye Zhan sighed softly, a hint of helplessness floating between his brows. His large hand, which had been holding her hand, wrapped around her slender waist, easily lifting her off the bed.

"Momo, if you wanted sugar, why didn’t you say so? How would I know otherwise?"

Alright!

Momo swatted his hand away, "You put sleeping pills in my milk. That’s why I slept through until now, right?"

He was pretending with her, so she confronted him directly.

The smile on Ye Zhan’s face finally froze for a moment.

But it only disappeared for an instant. He curved his lips into a gentle smile, his broad hand ruffling Momo’s slightly messy hair from sleep, "You haven’t been resting well these past few days. I added a bit of sleep aid medicine to help you get a good sleep."

"Why did you need to hide that from me?"

"I was afraid you’d get the wrong idea." Ye Zhan said this, one of his handsome brows raised slightly, the smile on his lips carrying a touch of roguish charm.

"You..."

Momo was at a loss for words with him.

Ye Zhan chuckled deeply, "I don’t have that kind of fetish."

,"Let’s go downstairs for dinner first."

The dinner for the two of them was very simple.

Ye Zhan had already cooked rice and simmered soup earlier.

After going downstairs, he asked Momo to wait a moment and then stir-fried a green vegetable.

During dinner, Momo didn’t say much, keeping her head down, seemingly focused on eating.

Ye Zhan saw her quietly eating and didn’t say anything either.

After dinner, Ye Zhan cleared away the dishes.

Momo sat on the chair, watching his skilled movements, a gentle breeze appeared to stir in the calm lake of her heart, causing ripples.

"Momo, have a rest first. After I finish washing the dishes, I’ll accompany you for a walk in the yard."

Ye Zhan spoke to Momo gently before leaving the dining room.

Momo murmured a soft assent.

She watched his figure leave the dining room.

She was a little dazed.

Echos of what he said a few days ago, ’From now on, leave everything to me from start to finish,’ rang in her ears.

He can do everything.

The image of him clipping her nails last time flashed before her eyes. Momo looked down at her well-trimmed and beautiful nails.

She remembered how he always liked to carry her, frequently doing so.

And she recalled him saying he wasn’t afraid of anything except losing her.

A sharp pain quietly surged in her heart, Momo pressed her lips tightly together, the struggle in her eyes dissipating, suddenly getting up from her seat, leaving the dining room. She walked into the kitchen and hugged the slender waist of the man washing dishes at the sink tightly from behind.

Ye Zhan’s tall frame stiffened slightly, after a moment, he placed the bowl down unhurriedly.

He washed his hands, then turned around to look at her, gently asking, "Momo, what’s wrong?"