Wei Luo sat on the bed, and Jinzhan and Yinzhan came to serve him with water.
Wei Luo lowered his eyes, but out of the corner of his eye he could see Madam Yin in front of the dressing table. Probably because she was happy that her birthday would be celebrated, she was dressed very gorgeously, wearing a bright red satin jacket with gold thread and peony borders. The face was slightly tilted toward him, but the long eyelashes were drooping, as she was looking seriously at the hair that flowed smoothly between the horn comb teeth.
From that angle, her plump lips seemed to be more colorful, and the skin on her neck set off by the red dress was also whiter.
Suddenly when she put down the comb, Wei Luo narrowed his eyes.
Yin Hui came to the bed at a slow pace, and climbed up beside him, a pair of snow-white feet flashed by.
Jinzhan and Yinzhan finally left with the basins in their hands.
Wei Luo turned his head and saw her lying on her side. Her beautiful eyes stared at him desperately, and when they collided, she blushed and turned away quickly.
Those eyes and gestures were clearly a desire to welcome.
So, if he didn’t come over for several nights, she also missed him, right? That gorgeous red makeup was also for him.
With the light on, Wei Luo directly lifted the quilt on her side, “Is your body clean?”
“Yes.”
Wei Luo raised his hands.
Maybe the last half-way fight made both of them desperate, Wei Luo was on fire, Yin Hui was also much bolder, as if afraid that he would leave again.
Evenly matched, hearty.
Wei Luo closed his eyes, those words appeared in his mind.
Yin Hui leaned against his shoulder like a vine, breathing calmly along with him.
“I went to my mother in the morning, and she told me that tomorrow is your birthday,” while rubbing her arm unconsciously with one hand, Wei Luo said in a hoarse voice.
Yin Hui moved her eyelashes and said happily, “Mother still remembers my birthday, that’s great.”
Wei Luo patted her on the shoulder and got out of bed while Yin Hui moved away.
Yin Hui wrapped herself with the quilt tightly, lay flat and watched him put on his coat, walked around the screen, and then walked around again after a while, and handed her a box expressionlessly, “I picked one at random, so see if you like it.”
Yin Hui hugged the quilt and sat up. In her previous life, she was married to Wei Luo for ten years, but he never gave her a birthday gift, only occasionally bringing back some rewards.
Surprised in her heart, she picked up the box and opened it. Inside was a golden peony flower hairpin. The layers of peony petals were inlaid with red spar, and a few green spar leaves were inlaid on the outside, exquisite and unique, lifelike.
Yin Hui looked at it for a long time, but noticed that Wei Luo was still standing by the bed, and hurriedly said, “I like it, it may be expensive.”
Wei Luo turned and went to the bathroom without comment.
Yin Hui looked at his back, then at the hairpin, trying to figure out the motive of Wei Luo’s sudden gift.
Because he wanted to sleep with her, was he embarrassed to come there empty-handed? Probably not, Wei Luo always slept with her whenever he wanted, so he didn’t care about her mood.
It must be Mrs. Wen’s reminder that worked. She and Mrs. Wen got closer, that’s why she asked Wei Luo to give her a gift.
Putting on the red coat that was crumpled by Wei Luo, Yin Hui walked to the dressing table and used the newly received peony hairpin to put on a lazy but charming bun and then went to the washroom.
Wei Luo was wiping his body. He didn’t like maids to serve him when he was taking a bath, when he suddenly heard the sound of the door being pushed, his expression darkened. When he saw clearly who was coming, he put away his murderous aura.
Yin Hui closed the door from behind with one hand, and stretched out the other hand in front of her, covering her eyes with her loose sleeves, as if she was too shy to look at him.
Wei Luo continued to wipe his hands, and looked at his wife who was approaching in surprise. She was very thin-skinned in that regard and rarely came to take a bath with him. How did she break in that night?
“Does it look good on me?” As she approached him, Yin Hui put down her sleeves, closed her eyes and asked. Her face was flushed, she was infinitely shy, but in fact she was extremely bold.
Wei Luo looked at her, who was so strange and fresh, clutched the towel in his hand, and threw it aside again, walked over, carried her upright over the circle of water-blocking steps at the bottom, and put her back to him on the floor.
The red clothes fell to the ground.
Yin Hui bit her lip and slowly tightened her arms around the pillar.
After half an hour, Wei Luo walked out of the washroom with Yin Hui in his arms.
Yin Hui shrunk her face into his arms, with only her red earlobes exposed.
Standing outside, Jinzhan and Yinzhan were so startled by the scene that they all lowered their heads. It had been almost two years since their madam got married and that was the first time they saw the third master hugging her
In the inner room, Wei Luo put Yin Hui under the quilt inside.
After doing it twice in a row, he was about to go to sleep, but he didn’t expect that when the light was turned off and he was lying down, she would sneak into his side, and before he could speak, she hugged him tightly.
Wei Luo looked at the curtain above the bed with a complicated expression, wasn’t she satisfied enough?
What Yin Hui wanted was naturally not what he thought, so she pressed her face against his shoulder and said in a low voice, “Third Master, didn’t I tell you before that I was afraid that the manager below will fool me, so I’m going to learn from you to take care of the store. I also made an appointment with Manager Zhou to look over the accounts at Jinxiu Building on the seventh day of every month. But I am also worried that it is not good for me to go out every month, what do you think?”
Wei Luo’s rationality quickly returned.
She had never spoken to him in such a delicate tone.
He seemed to understand her real intention of dressing up so beautifully that night, and why she dared to chase him to the washroom to seduce him.
Wei Luo didn’t like her calculations.
It was just that he really enjoyed her performance.
Even if she had other plans, at least she paid for it.