Love Affair: Professor's Hard To Please

"Sir, Madam, dinner is ready. "    

Su Yi felt as if she had been granted amnesty when she heard the voice. She thought that the maid had come at the right time.    

Otherwise, based on the level of threat she posed just now, she definitely would not be able to scare him!    

"Eat, I'm hungry!" Su Yi looked sideways at this fellow and said in a low voice.    

The moment Rong Yu let go of the woman, she wanted to run away.    

She heard a man's deep voice behind her, with an indisputable commanding tone.    

"We can discuss other things, but we are husband and wife. You must stay in the same room with me. "    

Huh?    

What the hell! This was clearly the Conqueror's Article!    

If a husband and wife did not get along, they could sleep in separate rooms. Why did she insist on living with him?    

This man was too overbearing!    

"I won't touch you. "    

No, touching her. . . What kind of level did he mean?    

But no matter what level it was, she wouldn't believe his nonsense!    

She had already slept in the same room and the same bed. He dared to say that he would not touch it?    

Seeing the woman's disbelieving expression, Rong Yu curled his lips and smiled lightly. "But if you take the initiative, then it's another matter. "    

Taking the initiative?    

Su Yi silently chuckled in her heart and said each word clearly. "I will not!"    

How could she take the initiative? It would not happen in this lifetime!    

. . .    

Ten minutes later -    

There were more than ten different dishes on the table, all of which were made according to Fu Nuan's favorite taste.    

Staring at the table full of dishes, Su Yi was still wiping her sweat. There were only three people eating in total. Was there a need to cook so much?    

"Braised pork ribs!"    

Xiaonuo reached out her chopsticks to pick up a piece and put it into her mouth. After chewing a few times, she sighed, "It is better than what mom makes!"    

Su Yi,. . . ""    

This little heartless person, could he give her some face in front of outsiders?    

Xiaonuo lowered her head and ate very seriously as if she was minding her own business. She completely ignored her mother's' hatred '.    

Su Yi separately tasted these dishes. Indeed, each dish was very suitable for her taste.    

After dinner, Rong Yu let the maids take Su Yi and the child around while he went to the study to deal with the remaining work.    

The maid led the mother and daughter to the garden.    

Su Yi looked at the swing in the garden and a familiar scene flashed across her mind. It seemed that she had sat on the swing here before. At that time, there was a man beside her. It should be Rong Yu, right?    

"Mom, I want to swing!"    

Xiaonuo happily ran towards the swing but was unable to reach it. She could not go up and could only look at Su Yi.    

"Mommy carry me. . . "    

The woman withdrew her thoughts and bent over to carry her daughter onto the swing, letting her grab the ropes on both sides of the swing.    

"Madam, let me push. "    

"It's fine. Go ahead and do your work. I'll do it. "    

Su Yi gently pushed Xiaonuo and swung the swing around. The little fellow let out a clear laugh.    

"Mom, a little higher!"    

. . .    

After some fun. . . Xiaonuo was a little thirsty. Su Yi brought her to the living room.    

Seeing a bowl of soup on the table, Xiaonuo reached out to get it but was stopped by Su Yi.    

"Mom, I want to drink. . . "    

Su Yi looked at the bowl of soup and just as she wanted to teach her daughter a lesson, she saw that Xiaonuo was really hungry and could only helplessly point to the soup and ask the servant, "What ingredients is used to cook this?"    

The servant shook her head to indicate that she did not know and only said, "This soup was brewed by Miss Fu in the afternoon. "    

Su Yi's eyes focused. That Younger Stepsister of hers?    

She did not expect that she would know how to make soup. It was quite impressive.    

However, who should she make soup for in Rong Yu's house? The meaning was already very clear.    

Su Yi could not help but try to figure out Younger Stepsister's thoughts.    

Thinking of something, Su Yi picked up the soup to taste and immediately frowned.    

Winter melon shrimp soup, but the taste was very strange, as if there was something extra in it.    

"Xiaonuo, there are prawns inside. You are allergic to seafood, you can't drink it. "    

Su Yi let the maid pour Xiaonuo a glass of juice. Although the little guy was a little disappointed that he did not drink the soup, he was still in a good mood because of the juice.    

The woman stared at the bowl of soup and muttered softly, "It is also not good to drink. . . Looks like Younger Stepsister's culinary skills. . . En, very ordinary. "    

The maid saw that Madam did not seem to be very satisfied with the soup and tactfully carried it over to pour.    

"Xiaonuo, finish the juice and go to sleep, okay?"    

"But. . . "    

" Children must be obedient. "    

"Alright. "    

Xiaonuo put down the cup and pouted. She was extremely unwilling but had no choice but to be carried by her mother back to her room to sleep.    

However, when she saw her pink bed, she became happy again. The bed was big and soft, and there was a very big doll bear on top of it.    

Su Xiaonuo hugged the bear that was bigger than her and fell asleep in a short while.    

Su Yi looked at her daughter sleeping quietly and smiled. She really envied children who could sleep well wherever they went.    

At this moment, she did not realize that a trace of red had gradually climbed onto her cheeks.    

Thinking of what the man said before dinner, a husband and wife must have a room. For some reason, their bodies were getting hotter and hotter. Their limbs were weak and their legs were weak. The woman fell onto Xiaonuo's bed.    

What. . . What happened to her?    

Her body did not listen to her orders and Rong Yu's handsome face appeared in her mind. Especially his deep eyes. . .    

She moaned in discomfort, but she did not know why she had such a strange reaction.    

Especially when she thought of that person, his shadow was everywhere in her mind.    

So hot. . .    

She felt as if she was in a fire, surrounded by layers of flames.    

Subconsciously, she wanted to ask for a trace of coolness. Her fingers untied her collar, but it was useless. Her body temperature did not decrease, instead, it became higher and higher. The discomfort was not alleviated, and her body felt like it was going to explode.    

. . .    

After Rong Yu finished his work, he rubbed the space between his eyebrows.    

When he returned to his room, he did not see any traces of Su Yi. Her deep black eyes darkened.    

It seemed that this woman did not take his words to heart at all.    

She didn't need to guess to know that she was definitely in the room next door.    

The man walked to Xiaonuo's exclusive room and opened the door. Just as he was about to speak, he saw an unexpected scene -    

The woman leaned against the bed, her collar slightly open and her body curled up. Her eyes were bright and her teeth were white. She gently bit her lips, looking exceptionally seductive.    

"Oh. . . Uncomfortable. . . "    

Seeing the man enter, Su Yi groaned and said in an incoherent manner.    

Rong Yu noticed that something was wrong with her. He squatted down and put his palm on her forehead. Immediately, he frowned.    

Her forehead was hot, but it was not a sign of fever. It was more like. . .    

But how could there be such a thing at home?    

Because of his touch, the woman snorted in comfort. Her hands took advantage of the opportunity to wrap around the man's neck. Her entire body stuck close to him and she kept rubbing against him.    

"So comfortable. . . So cold. . . "    

Su Yi relied on her instincts to react. She did not know what she was hugging. She only felt that it was cool and it could cool down the temperature. She hugged it tightly and did not let go.    

Rong Yu looked at the person in his arms whose consciousness was blurry and his throat tightened.    

Even though he knew that her condition was not right, he still felt good about her initiative.    

He effortlessly lifted her horizontally and returned to the master bedroom next door. . .