How I Became The Devil's Last and Only Love
Chapter 171 - 157: Feels Like First Love

Chapter 171: Chapter 157: Feels Like First Love

"Fang Anning, is this really what you think of me?" He Tingchen frowned, asking with a pained expression.

Fang Anning’s heart faltered, and she looked down, biting her lip as she said, "I’m sorry, I didn’t want to think of you like that, but why?"

"Because I wanted to give you a wedding," He Tingchen said. "You wanted a wedding so everyone would know you’re my wife, He Tingchen’s wife, and I wanted to fulfill that wish for you. Yet before we could even hold our wedding, we’re organizing the baby’s full-month celebration. Do you think that’s appropriate?"

Fang Anning: "..."

She truly hadn’t thought of this.

"I’m sorry, I misunderstood you." Fang Anning apologized guiltily.

He Tingchen was both angry and pained, his gaze resting on her with displeasure.

Knowing she had misunderstood him and caused him sorrow, Fang Anning acted playfully while apologizing and holding his hand, "I’m sorry, I was wrong. I won’t doubt you rashly anymore, I’m sorry."

"You said it yourself - you have to keep your word and can’t back out," He Tingchen sighed, speaking seriously.

Fang Anning nodded vigorously, revealing a tender smile to him, and promised, "I assure you, I won’t doubt you rashly anymore."

"You have to remember, be good from now on." Only then did He Tingchen finally feel relieved, reaching out to pinch her face.

Fang Anning rubbed his hand on her face and said, "Then you have to tell me your plans in the future, too. Tell me, and I can understand."

"Mm, don’t worry." He Tingchen nodded.

At this moment, the baby started to "hum and fuss" again.

Fang Anning quickly released his hand and reached out to pat the baby.

But the little one was awake, still crying with closed eyes, turning his head left and right searching for food.

Fang Anning had no choice but to unbutton her clothes and start nursing the little one.

He Tingchen took a glance, his eyes deepening, and quickly stood up to leave the room.

Fang Anning saw him leaving each time she nursed and couldn’t help but smile gently.

Was he shy?

He must be shy!

Even his ears were turning red.

After the little one was full, Fang Anning called over the nanny who took care of the baby and asked her to hold the child to burp him.

Sure enough, once the child was out, He Tingchen came in again.

Fang Anning looked at him and deliberately said, "Could you wash a warm towel for me and bring it over?"

"Okay," He Tingchen agreed.

He went to the bathroom and washed a towel with warm water before bringing it out.

"To wash your face?" He Tingchen asked.

"Not for that, for wiping over here."

Fang Anning pointed to a spot on her body.

He Tingchen’s face turned red instantly, and he said with a blush, "I’ll call Mrs. Chen to help you."

"Wait, why call Mrs. Chen? I can wipe myself, and it’s not like you can’t help me."

"But..."

"Husband, you’re not shy, are you?" Fang Anning asked with a pursed smile.

The word ’husband’ made He Tingchen blush even more.

Fang Anning rarely called him that, usually addressing him by his name. Hearing it all of a sudden made him feel both bashful and unfamiliar.

My heart couldn’t help but thump wildly, as if experiencing the blossoming of love for the first time.

"We’re husband and wife, we even have a child, what’s there to be shy about?" Fang Anning said teasingly.

She looked at him with a slowly emerging smile, deliberately flirting.

He Tingchen’s face turned red from her teasing.

However, he quickly coughed and sternly said with justification, "You’re right, we are husband and wife, I certainly shouldn’t blush. Let me help you."

Saying so, he began to undo the buttons on her clothes.

Fang Anning was startled and subconsciously dodged backward.

He Tingchen hooked his lips and asked playfully, "What are you dodging? Wife, we’ve already had our child, are you still shy?"

This was the first time he had called her wife.

Fang Anning’s face also couldn’t help but flush a deep red, now it was her turn to be bashful.

"Of course, I’m not shy, I’ll leave it to my husband then."

Fang Anning was shy indeed, but she puckered up and pretended not to be.

After wiping was done, both were covered in sweat. Fang Anning felt it was all for naught, probably needing to take a bath afterward.

"Umm... I just remembered I have some work at the company, I’ll head there first." He Tingchen dropped the towel and ran off.

Fang Anning couldn’t help but purse her lips and quietly laugh. After he left, she picked up a pillow to cover her face, laughing until her ears turned red.

First comes marriage, then comes love.

She and He Tingchen must be just that!

The feeling was indeed marvelous, with the heart "thumping" vigorously, and the sensation as if electricity was coursing through her body.

"Madam, why do I feel that the master is a bit odd?"

Mrs. Chen came over to bring her soup and asked with a puzzled face.

Fang Anning’s face was still blushed as she coughed lightly and asked, "What’s odd about him?"

"Master’s face seems very red, he isn’t feverish, is he? The master has always been healthy and never gets sick, why would he suddenly have a fever?" Mrs. Chen asked with confusion.

Fang Anning couldn’t help but laugh softly, then she said, "You’re overthinking it, the master isn’t feverish, it’s just... the room is a bit stuffy, that’s why he felt too hot and stifled. Speaking of which, I feel hot too. Mrs. Chen, please open the window to let in some air!"

"That won’t do." Mrs. Chen said earnestly, "Madam, you’re still in your confinement period, how can we open the window for air? We must not open the window. Madam, just bear with it a little longer, it’ll get better in a few days."

"If we can’t open the window, then we won’t. I can bear that. But why can’t I see anyone while I’m in confinement? Even when Xiaoxiao said she would visit, you didn’t let her come in, what’s the meaning of this?" Fang Anning said displeased.

Mrs. Chen patiently explained, "Madam, this is also for your and the young master’s good. You’re currently weak, and the young master is also very delicate, seeing outsiders poses a risk of bringing in germs which could affect your and the young master’s health. It’s not just Miss Li Xiaoxiao; even Mrs. Liao came, she was only allowed to drop off things and not visit you upstairs."

"This confinement is really troublesome, I can’t wait for it to end." Fang Anning complained.

But she still had a long way until the end of her confinement, feeling like being in prison, sitting through more than twenty days before she was officially out.

Although these twenty-plus days were incredibly tough, they weren’t without their benefits.

For instance, her relationship with He Tingchen improved leaps and bounds.

They had already had a child together, yet they blushed like lovestruck teenagers whenever they saw each other.

Finally, Fang Anning’s confinement was over.

The baby was already a month old, growing firmer, and every now and then stretching his neck, trying to lift his head.

He Tingchen finally dared to hold him, and would play with him after work every time.

Seeing the wonderful moments between father and son, Fang Anning felt an almost surreal sense of happiness, her heart swelling with excitement. It felt like a tidal surge of contentment was ready to overflow from her chest.

"Madam, Miss Li is here." Mrs. Chen reported as she entered.