Read Novel Full Chapter 974: Can She Refuse This Kind of Thoughtfulness?
Chapter 974: Chapter 974: Can She Refuse This Kind of Thoughtfulness?
"Come shoot tomorrow, I’ll change my clothes." Si Yu glanced at the clothes he was wearing, not really suitable for photos, he said, "Qingyang has plenty of film."
"Didn’t Xiao Yang ask what you’re up to?" Tang Yue raised an eyebrow?
She looked down at her jacket; though it was for home wear, her cotton jacket was always well-fitting and easy to wear, should look fine in photos.
"No." Si Yu lied with his eyes open, Lian Qingyang not only asked what he was doing but volunteered to take photos, still, Si Yu refused him.
Si Yu intended to take photos of the kids and Tang Yue; how could he let Lian Qingyang meddle?
"You didn’t snatch it, did you?" Tang Yue suspiciously glanced at the camera in Si Yu’s hand; knowing Lian Qingyang’s love for joining in on the fun, it was easy to guess it was for taking pictures of the two kids. How could he not tag along?
"Wife, is your man that domineering?" Si Yu blinked his dark eyes. Obviously a playful gesture, but on Si Yu’s cold, handsome face, it somehow added a hint of allure.
Tang Yue really wanted to answer ’yes,’ but faced with the flames flickering in Si Yu’s eyes, she reluctantly swallowed her words.
After today, it would be 1994. If she wanted to sleep peacefully and wake up early tomorrow, it was best not to provoke Si Yu today.
"Speaking of which, it’s time to change Zaozao and Chenchen’s diapers, feed them and let them sleep." Tang Yue switched the topic, skillfully changed Chenchen’s diaper, and fed her. Chenchen fell asleep while eating, and Zaozao finished the remaining milk and drank some formula before sleeping.
Though both came from her womb, as the older brother, Zaozao clearly had a bigger appetite.
He grew slightly faster too.
Placing both kids in the nearby crib to sleep, Tang Yue was about to rest when she felt a weight on her body.
"Wife, today is our last chance to get some exercise; why not continue into the next year?"
Si Yu’s words echoed in Tang Yue’s ears; she barely had time to refuse before being silenced.
"Don’t worry, wife, I guarantee you won’t sleep in tomorrow morning." Si Yu assured.
Tang Yue: "..."
Could she reject this kind of thoughtfulness?
She had just been thoroughly exhausted yesterday; she wanted to rest, she wanted rest!
The New Year’s bell tolled, Tang Yue didn’t know when she fell asleep. The next she knew, she was awakened by Si Yu.
No, to be precise, she wasn’t awakened by Si Yu’s call but by his kisses.
His soft kisses landed on her cheek, the slight stubble tickling her a bit.
"Happy New Year, wife."
His deep voice rang out, Tang Yue sleepily replied, "Happy New Year."
Opening her eyes, the first thing she saw was those deep black eyes, filled with tender affection and doting warmth, giving her a sense of being immersed.
"Honey, you seem to have gotten even more handsome." Tang Yue blinked her sleepy eyes. The room’s lighting was dim, yet Si Yu’s handsome features seemed even more striking in this light.
"Really?" Si Yu’s lips curled up, his joy evident in his voice. He kissed her cheek, saying, "Wife, you’ve gotten prettier too."
"I’ve always been this pretty." Tang Yue touched her smooth face; she meticulously cared for it. Although in her twenties, her face maintained its youthful vibrancy, full of collagen. Sometimes, looking in the mirror, she marveled at how beautiful she was, smiling with happiness.
"Absolutely, my wife has always been this beautiful!"
Si Yu turned over, pressing against her, intending to take advantage of the moment to draw closer, when Chenchen’s cry interrupted.
Instantly, Si Yu’s thoughts were forgotten.
"Chenchen, be good." Si Yu got up to hold Chenchen in the bed, bringing Zaozao who also started crying, and expertly replaced Zaozao’s diaper.
Tang Yue nestled in bed, feeding Chenchen milk, while Si Yu helped with diapers.
Once Chenchen was full, it was Zaozao’s turn. Tang Yue felt a bit guilty towards her son. Her daughter was more delicate and smaller, so she prioritized Chenchen with the milk. Watching Chenchen’s tear-streaked face, Tang Yue gently wiped it off and stroked his soft little cheek, saying, "Zaozao, you’re the elder brother. As your sister is frail, we let her eat first."
"Wife, Zaozao’s naturally the brother; giving way to his sister is only right." Si Yu dressed Chenchen nearby, commenting, "Zaozao should be used to it."
Tang Yue silently looked at her son; people say sons are prized, yet in their family, the daughter is cherished, and the son seems like grass.
"Wife, boys should be raised rough." Si Yu handed the dressed Chenchen to Tang Yue, her red Tang-style jacket complementing Chenchen’s fair skin. Her face glowed pink, eyes large and bright, inviting delight.
"Chenchen looks beautiful." Tang Yue praised. Even though she saw her yesterday, today’s look reinforced Chenchen’s beauty, her identical large eyes unmistakably hers.
"My wife’s daughter, naturally the most beautiful." Si Yu bragged sweetly, carrying his daughter outside to show off.
Mo Xiaolin and Meng Jin were already up, ready to make breakfast. Seeing Si Yu carrying out Chenchen, Mo Xiaolin was ecstatic.
"Oh my, my lovely granddaughter looks so pretty."
Mo Xiaolin held Chenchen, admiring her Tang-style coat, praised, "When did Xiao Yue make such a beautiful coat without showing us?"
"It’s stunning." Meng Jin’s eyes gleamed with pride; deep satisfaction welled seeing his granddaughter.
"My daughter, of course, she looks good." Si Yu boasted, his black eyes gleaming brightly.
Lian Qingyang awakened early, intending to ask Si Yu why he took the camera yesterday, when he saw Chenchen in her red coat, excitement erupted.
Outside praises streamed in; Tang Yue dressed Zaozao, gently holding him up, kissing his cheek saying, "Our Zaozao is so good."
"Yay yay." Zaozao grinned, eyes curved in crescent shapes like a moon.