When she came back to her senses, she was extremely annoyed with this man.
"Who said it would be fine in a while?" Chu Zhaoyang whispered, "I've been holding it in for three years."
Gu Nian: "..."
"Chu Zhaoyang!" Gu Nian weakly called out. There was really nothing she could do to him.
It seemed that her unintentional "moment" just now had stimulated him, and Chu Zhaoyang was particularly excited.
Gu Nian clung to him, feeling that she was about to be destroyed.
***
Chu Zhaoyang had really not been this happy for a long time. Gu Nian has not been around for three years, and he had never thought of such a thing in the past three years, and he had not even had the most normal reaction.
It's like a walking zombie, with no interest in anything.
Only when he saw Gu Nian again did he feel like he was alive again.
Only then did he realize that he had really been holding it in for three years.
How come he didn't feel anything at all before?
It's just tonight, how could he vent out all the past three years?
However, it's still fun.
Chu Zhaoyang carried Gu Nian to sit on the sink, not forgetting to lay a bath towel on the ground for her, fearing that the sink would be too cold and make her uncomfortable.
Gu Nian was so tired that even if she wanted to hit him, she couldn't muster the energy. She rested her head on his shoulder and was panting heavily.
But, it felt good to have her leaning on him.
Gu Nian missed his embrace and warmth so much that she wrapped her arms around his tight waist, feeling suddenly at peace in her heart.
Chu Zhaoyang lowered his head, kissed her hair and forehead, and kissed the sweat off her forehead.
Salty and fragrant.
He couldn't help but kiss the corners of her lips.
"Go back quickly, otherwise Little Millet Cake will wake up." Gu Nian said.
Chu Zhaoyang was a little depressed.
He was very happy to have a son.
But it's not so wonderful to have a son to worry about at this time.
That little guy outside was just like a light bulb with a huge wattage.
"Don't think about others!" Chu Zhaoyang bit her lips hard.
Gu Nian laughed angrily: "That's your son."
"That's not okay." Chu Zhaoyang hugged her tightly and said in a low voice, "You are only mine."
Gu Nian: "..."
Obviously this man was so old, but he said such childish words, but it made her blush.
However, Chu Zhaoyang didn't stay like this for too long, because he was afraid of Gu Nian catching a cold.
Wrapping the bath towel around Gu Nian, he went to adjust the water temperature of the shower, and then held Gu Nian for a simple rinse.
Chu Zhaoyang hugged Gu Nian throughout the whole process and was reluctant to let go.
It had been a long time since she had felt so pampered by someone.
As a woman, she must take good care of Mu Lanshu, and as a mother, she must take good care of the little one.
She must be strong, she was the support of Mu Lanshu and the little guy.
So, she couldn't show any weakness at all. She always smiled and was very capable. On the contrary, she made Mu Lanshu and the little guy act like a baby with her.
Whatever happened, she will solve it.
Now that she was pampered and protected by Chu Zhaoyang again, she was as familiar as he was three years ago, and Gu Nian's eyes feel a little painful.
She didn't say anything, she just hugged Chu Zhaoyang silently and never let go.
Chu Zhaoyang lowered his head and looked at the little woman in his arms. She was soft and docile, and his whole heart felt very peaceful.
With Gu Nian, his heart became whole again.
In the past three years, it seemed like there was a big hole missing in his heart that could never be filled.
Now, he was finally filled to the brim by the woman in his arms.
When he gave her a shower, he also took a shower himself.
After that, there was still water on his body, so he didn't bother to wipe it off or worry about being cold. He wiped the water off Gu Nian's body first, and then put her into pajamas.
"I'll do it myself. You quickly put on your clothes, it's cold." Gu Nian whispered.
This ancient town has a large temperature difference between day and night. It was warm during the day and cold at night.
"It's okay, I like to take care of you." Chu Zhaoyang said with a gentle smile on his face.
He wanted to take care of her before but couldn't, but now he could finally do so. How could he give up this opportunity?
She was in his arms like a little baby, and he took care of her happily.
Gu Nian felt uncomfortable, this man was still naked.
Gu Nian quickly urged him to get dressed. She was also very tired and leaned against Chu Zhaoyang and yawned.
When Chu Zhaoyang saw him, he quickly packed himself up and picked up Gu Nian.
When he walked out, he didn't forget to turn off the light in the bathroom.
Putting her on the bed in the dark, Gu Nian thought he was about to leave. Unexpectedly, the bed next to her sank, and he laid down right after her.
"You..." As soon as Gu Nian opened her mouth, Chu Zhaoyang stretched out his index finger and touched his lips.
"Shh, Little Millet Cake woke me up, I'm sleeping here." Chu Zhaoyang whispered.
Gu Nian didn't want him to walk back in the middle of the night, so she gently moved inside to make more room for Chu Zhaoyang.
Chu Zhaoyang opened the quilt and got in.
The little guy once again sensed his mother's reassuring scent in his sleep, so he came over with a squeaking sound like a little pig.
Gu Nian turned around out of habit and took the little guy into his arms.
Chu Zhaoyang: "..."
This woman burned bridges across rivers.
Gu Nian also thought about it, turned around sheepishly, and smiled at Chu Zhaoyang.
Chu Zhaoyang helplessly took her and the little one into his arms.
It felt so good to have his wife and son firmly in his arms.
He was extremely satisfied.
The little guy was small and could't hold his urine. He had the habit of getting up to pee in the middle of the night.