Little Wife's Diary: My Husband is My Boss!
Chapter 229: I Like Your Scent

Chapter 229: I Like Your Scent

Grandpa Feng caressed the picture gently and said with a smile, "Both of you should protect and bless them so they can have a child soon. When they give birth, I will bring the child to visit you both."

After saying these words, Grandpa Feng looked at the picture for a long time before he closed the pocket watch with a sigh and put it back in his pocket.

Meanwhile, in the president’s office of the Feng Group, Feng Zhexuan was brushing his teeth in the bathroom while glancing at his wife.

He had been under a lot of stress lately due to company matters, as well as the investigation into his parents’ deaths and his own incident from years before.

Whenever he returned home, his wife was often too tired to spend time with him. It had been several days since he had been intimate with her, and he was getting restless. So, when he hugged her in the bathroom, he already had thoughts of doing something more.

Although it was his office, the soundproofing of the rooms was excellent. Once the door was closed, no one could hear any sounds coming from inside. With this in mind, images not suitable for children flashed through his head. He grinned as he contemplated what position to try this time.

Because of his thoughts, his desire began to stir. But the next moment, he realized he didn’t have any small umbrellas in his office.

At that moment, it felt like a bucket of cold water had been poured on him, and he let out a long sigh. It seemed he would have to wait until they were at home before he could do what he wanted to do.

Coming to this conclusion, Feng Zhexuan quickly brushed his teeth and left the bathroom. Although there was nothing he could do about his wife, it was nice to take a nap with her.

Yan Yuling held out hope that her husband would be a gentleman and refrain from anything inappropriate in the office. When he did nothing after lunch, she sighed in relief.

It wasn’t that she disliked being close with her husband, she just couldn’t bring herself to do that kind of thing in the office.

The thought of possibly making noises and having the secretaries or assistants working outside hear her mortified her. All of her husband’s assistants and secretaries were men, and if they heard her voice, they would know what she and her husband were doing in the office.

Five minutes later, she finished brushing her teeth and left the bathroom. Since the bathroom was inside the bedroom, she didn’t notice her husband locking the bedroom door just now.

When she came out, she saw him taking off his tie and asked, "Husband, are you taking a nap?"

At her question, a flash of suppressed desire crossed Feng Zhexuan’s eyes before returning to normal. He nodded and said, "Wife, can you stay with me for a while? I can’t sleep without holding you."

Knowing her husband suffered from severe insomnia, Yan Yuling felt a pang of heartache and readily agreed. She took off her shoes and climbed onto the bed, patting the spot beside her as she said, "Husband, come here."

A smile crossed Feng Zhexuan’s face when he saw her lying on the bed. He removed his shoes and belt before joining her. Even if he couldn’t do anything intimate, he could still hold and kiss her.

When Yan Yuling saw him take off his belt, she asked suspiciously, "Husband, why did you take off your belt?"

"It presses on my abdomen when I sleep," he explained.

Thinking about the belt buckle, Yan Yuling realized it made sense. Feeling reassured, she nestled into his arms. She sniffed his neck and asked, "Husband, what perfume are you wearing? You smell so nice."

Feng Zhexuan’s mind was on his wife’s hand touching his abs. It took him a moment to reply, "I’m not wearing any perfume. it’s just my body wash," he replied casually.

Taking another deep breath, Yan Yuling said, "I like your scent."

As she shifted against him, he grabbed her wrist and said, "Be good and don’t move around."

Yan Yuling had been happily touching his abs when he suddenly restrained her wrist. She glanced down and noticed a huge bulge on her husband’s crotch. Feeling embarrassed, she withdrew her hand and rolled away from her husband’s embrace.

Looking at his wife who was rolling away, Feng Zhexuan asked helplessly, "Wife, what are you doing?"

"Husband, I think it’s better if we keep some distance," Yan Yuling said.

"No way," Feng Zhexuan rejected her immediately.

After he said those words, he moved closer and pulled her back into his arms, trapping her with his legs and arms.

Feeling the heat of her husband’s body pressing against her abdomen, she dared not move and said, "Husband, this position is uncomfortable."

"It’s fine. Let me sleep for a while, I’m tired," he murmured.

Yan Yuling stayed silent, not daring to move when she felt her husband’s dragon lay on her abdomen. Soon, she heard the steady sound of his breathing.

Glancing up, she noticed the frown on her husband’s face as he slept. Worried he might have a nightmare, she gently smoothed his brow and whispered, "Husband, I’m here, I will never leave you. So, don’t be afraid."

As if he could hear her, his expression relaxed, and he fell into a deeper sleep. Initially, she hadn’t intended to nap, but the warmth of her husband’s breath on her cheek and the sound of his heartbeat lulled her to sleep.

Half an hour later, Feng Zhexuan woke up to find his wife still asleep in his arms. He noticed that ever since she regained her memories, she seemed weaker and tired more easily.

Thinking of her almost completed studies and their future, he hoped to spend more time with her. The thought of a child who resembled them both made him feel warm inside.