Transmigration: I Have Storage Space in the Apocalypse
Chapter 611 - 607: Seen by Hu Zhengjie

Chapter 611: Chapter 607: Seen by Hu Zhengjie

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Xie Jingchen held her as if it was a matter of course.

Yan Jinsu was embarrassed because she was seen by Hu Zhengjie just as she was being held by a man, and her whole body became stiff with awkwardness!

Oh my god, what a coincidence, that one second at the corner of the turn, to be seen by Hu Zhengjie!

Yan Jinsu really covered her little face and was carried into the room by the man.

"What’s wrong?" Xie Jingchen put down his little wife, only then noticing that even her earlobes had turned red.

Embarrassed, Yan Jinsu shook her head, patted his broad, strong shoulders, and complained aggrievedly, "Whimper, I’m embarrassed!"

"What’s embarrassing?" Xie Jingchen asked her, puzzled. After putting her onto the kang bed, he directly started to change her into a pair of indoor soft shoes.

"You were seen by Hu Zhengjie just as you were holding me!" Yan Jinsu looked at the man accusingly, her eyes full of annoyed embarrassment.

"Pfft, wife, what’s there to be embarrassed about? You are my love, holding and pampering you are my freedom and right!" Xie Jingchen was completely unconcerned, she was his woman, and he would hold her however he pleased.

The man was too smooth with his words, so sweet-talking, how can you counter that?!

Yan Jinsu glared at Xie Jingchen who spoke so confidently, making her out to be the unreasonable one!

"It’s not good like this, others will talk behind our backs." Yan Jinsu shook her head and then declared again, "Husband, I’ll walk by myself next time."

If he continues to spoil her like this, she’ll become ’Little White Flower’.

"Wife, are you despising me?"

"No! It’s not about despising."

"It is about despising!"

Xie Jingchen spoke straightforwardly, then went to the washroom and brought out a basin of hot water. He took a face towel, checked the temperature of the hot water until it felt just right, and then started wiping her face.

Yan Jinsu glared at him and whined, "Are you still reasoning?"

"Hmph, if you want to talk about ’reason’ with me, then just consider me unreasonable!" he retorted.

"’Daddy’!"

"Snort! Are you now addicted to teasing?" saying this, Xie Jingchen suddenly pinned the woman down on the kang bed, threatening her.

Xie Jingchen timely and consistently added wood to the stove, so the west wing was always very warm.

The temperature was kept around fourteen or fifteen degrees.

"Husband, who allowed you to be so unreasonable!" Yan Jinsu lost her nerve immediately, explaining meekly.

This was different from earlier when they were going to have dinner.

Xie Jingchen pulled over the down quilt to cover both of them and soon enough, clothes were being tossed out from under the quilt.

Xie Jingchen only wore a set of thin loungewear pajamas, with a hot towel, he was wiping her back, and after that, with a dry towel, he wiped off the moisture on her body.

"Husband~" Yan Jinsu began to speak, but got startled by her own hoarse voice.

Why was her voice so hoarse?

"Treasure, drink some water." Xie Jingchen quickly dressed her in warm clothes, and with a flick of his hand, he brought water to her lips.

"Mm."

Yan Jinsu cooperated fully.

A pair of watery, almond-shaped eyes followed the man’s every move.

When Xie Jingchen got everything arranged in the washroom and climbed back onto the kang bed, Yan Jinsu had already rolled into his arms on her own.

"You’ve worked hard, husband." Yan Jinsu had been ill for half a month, and all the while Xie Jingchen had been taking care of her with all his heart and effort.

"Being silly, are you feeling much better?" he asked, his thin lips touching her forehead, testing the temperature on her brow bone.

"Um, I didn’t feel uncomfortable at all." Yan Jinsu was serious, she hadn’t felt uncomfortable, but the man had woken up earlier than her and had taken care of her before she even woke up.

"That’s good." Seeing that her temperature had indeed gone down, now it was only around 37.1 or 37.2 degrees.

"Husband, weren’t you going to tell me something this afternoon?" Yan Jinsu had noticed that in the evening after dinner, Zhou Zhenghui, that future little aunt’s fiance, had glanced at her twice.

Having woken up and seeing that the man also had no sleep in his eyes, she wriggled closer, tucked herself into his warm chest, bit him lightly on the chin, and asked.

"Yeah. Zhou Zhenghui mentioned that Old Master Yan’s illness has relapsed."

The condition was not extremely serious, but it was because he got worked up worrying about his little wife that they should, logically, make a trip back to Beijing to visit.

"Sick? This physical grandfather of mine..." Yan Jinsu frowned softly and murmured.

Although her husband had mentioned that among the Yan Family people, there’s an incredibly difficult ’birth mother’, the Yan Family men are quite decent.

An elder with prestige who could set aside his fame and status just to see how his granddaughter is doing... Yan Jinsu had to admit, the old man was actually not bad after all.

As for changing her name without her consent, she had never been ’Zhang Shan Ni’, and she felt even more affectionate towards the name she has been using since childhood.

Her dissatisfaction with Elder Yan wasn’t as strong as the previous ’her’.

Then, she seemed to remember that her husband mentioned that before her incident, the old master had personally come to the Xie Family to visit her.

"Was it because of me that he fell ill?"