I Want To Move In Next Door
Chapter 1067 - 1065: No Choice, Strict Family Rules (1)

Chapter 1067: Chapter 1065: No Choice, Strict Family Rules (1)

Xia Wan’an, flustered and a bit stalled in her thoughts, took a while before responding dreamily, "...fine, I’ll take good care of you."

Han Jingnian was briefly taken aback, then chuckled softly, pressing his lips to hers, his voice muffled as he asked, "How do you want me to take good care of you?"

"Is this considered taking good care of you?"

"And this? Have I taken good care of you?"

"How about, you feel this?"

"Or... this? Or do you think the way I did it just now was better?"

"Have you enjoyed enough? Not enough... shall I take good care of you again?"

When the room finally quieted down, the sun had set, and in the dimly lit lounge, Xia Wan’an lay in Han Jingnian’s arms, not wanting to move at all.

If possible, Han Jingnian truly wished he could just hold Xia Wan’an and sleep until the next morning, but unfortunately, at eight in the evening, Han Jingnian had a small private gathering.

The two were stuck together until nearly seven o’clock when Zhang Te’s call urging them to leave came, and Han Jingnian got up and headed to the shower first.

After the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, Xia Wan’an lazily got out of bed, pulling off the blanket. As she reached the bathroom door, Han Jingnian was just opening the door wrapped in a bathrobe, and they passed by each other. Xia Wan’an left a message, "When you get your clothes, help me get a set too."

After Xia Wan’an finished bathing and blow-drying her hair, she came out to dress. As she opened the bathroom door, there stood Han Jingnian.

Wrapped in a bathrobe, his hair previously not dried, no longer dripped water.

Had he been standing here the entire time she was bathing?

Xia Wan’an frowned, "Han Jingnian?"

Han Jingnian did not respond.

Xia Wan’an reached out and poked the man’s back, finding that he still did not react, she moved in front of him, "Han Jingnian, what are you daydreaming about?"

"Han Jingnian?" Xia Wan’an raised her hand and waved it in front of Han Jingnian.

Han Jingnian reached out to grab her hand but missed.

Xia Wan’an did not notice this detail and grabbed his hand, "What are you thinking about?"

Han Jingnian still did not speak, but the force with which he held Xia Wan’an’s fingertips was slightly intense.

When Xia Wan’an nearly cried out from the pain, Han Jingnian blinked his eyes as if coming back to his senses and set his gaze on her face. He stared at her for a while before finally speaking, "Finished bathing?"

"Mhm," Xia Wan’an nodded and couldn’t help but ask again, "What was with you just now?"

"Nothing," Han Jingnian brushed past Xia Wan’an, opened the wardrobe, took out two sets of clothing, and handed one of the women’s outfits to Xia Wan’an, "We’re almost out of time, hurry up and change."

Xia Wan’an uttered an "Oh," watching Han Jingnian buttoning his shirt for a short while before turning away to slip into her dress.

Xia Wan’an was a bit tired and didn’t accompany Han Jingnian to the private gathering, choosing to go straight home instead.

Before eleven o’clock, Han Jingnian returned, carrying a faint scent of smoke and alcohol.

Xia Wan’an, having just fallen asleep, sleepily opened her eyes, glanced at Han Jingnian who was standing at the foot of the bed undressing, then turned over and fell back into sleep until Han Jingnian, fresh from his shower and carrying the scent of shower gel, lay beside her, causing her to fully awaken, "Why are you back so early?"

"No choice," Han Jingnian naturally pulled her into his embrace, "House rules are strict."