Chapter 12 — After Getting Married, I Conquered My Grandson Who Lost His Voice First

He looked at me, his tone was too calm. “You said, kissing me doesn't affect your eating.” Me: “…” Save my life. This man actually has the "fall calculation" thing. I swallowed my saliva, trying to act calm. “I just said it casually.” "Really?" "Of course."

“Then it's a pity.” He leaned back on the sofa, leisurely looking at me. “I thought you were finally planning to fulfill your duties as a husband.”

This statement is said extremely seriously. Seriously, like discussing a commercial contract. Unfortunately, every word uttered has thorns and hooks. My ears felt hot, my mouth remained stubborn and refused to give up. "Don't you usually treat me well enough? You even pick up food, you even act with me, and by the way, you even comfort my children. Where can I find an all-powerful wife like you?"

“Yes, you are very good.” He nodded. “So I should give back a little.”

I was stunned: "How to repay?" As soon as the words came out, he reached out his hand towards me. “Come here.” The man sat in the middle of the sofa, the light shining down from above, his face had deep angles, his shirt collar was slightly unbuttoned, his whole body exuded a very dangerous feeling of relaxation. My heart beat faster for no reason. But my mouth is still stiff. "Doing what?"

“Didn't you say you wanted to try?” He looked at me, his voice was hoarse and low. “Now try it.”

My mind made a "bang" sound, almost disconnecting on the spot. Obviously, I'm normally the most "strong-mouthed" person, but who would have thought that at a critical moment like this, I would become the coward first. I hugged the pillow tightly, trying to stubbornly resist. "Mr. Chu, as a person you have to be generous, you can't compare with those who talk loudly." He didn't answer, just stretched his hand a little more toward me. That posture is not considered too strong, it can even be said to be very leisurely. But it makes it difficult for people to refuse. I struggled for a few seconds, but in the end I still couldn't move closer. As soon as I sat down next to him, the next second, my wrist was grabbed tightly by him. I was pulled forward, falling into his arms. The moment the tip of my nose touched his chest, my mind went completely blank. Chu Nghien Tu wrapped his arms around my waist and looked down at me. “Lin Van Duong.” "…Doing what." “You're usually very good at talking, right?” “Today I… have a sore throat.” He chuckled softly. That laugh was very soft, but like an electric current, running from my ears down to my spine. His laughter made my scalp numb. My natural reflex was to step back, but his waist was tightly held by him. It's basically impossible to go back. “Didn't you say you wanted to kiss me?” He lowered his eyes and looked at me, so close that I could clearly see his eyelashes. “Now give me a chance.” My heart was pounding as if it wanted to jump out of my chest, my mouth still trying to control it. “Who, who wants this opportunity?”

“Oh.” His voice faded, "Then I'll take it back." Having said that, he pretended to let go.

I didn't know which nerve I had short-circuited, but I actually reached out and hugged his neck. “Slowly.” The space became completely quiet. Chu Nghien Tu's eyes darkened a bit, staring at me. I myself felt my face burning from this bold action, but I took the plunge I have to follow the work, now if I'm cowardly I'll lose face. So I desperately closed my eyes and placed a light kiss on the corner of his lips. Very softly. Like a feather passing by. After the kiss, I immediately wanted to run, but before I could retreat, he pressed my neck and pulled me back. This time, the kiss that fell was no longer my childish kind of dragonfly treading water. The man's kiss was very aggressive, but extremely restrained, as if he was testing my boundaries little by little. My whole body felt numb, my fingers unconsciously clung tightly to the shirt on his shoulder, my breathing confused. Until suddenly there was a very small "clack" sound from behind. Like something fell to the ground. We both stopped at the same time. I turned my head and saw Chu Du An holding his small water bottle, standing not far away, his eyes wide open, looking at us. On the ground is a rolling water bottle lid. Me: “…” Okay. You have taught the children badly. Chu Nghien Tu appeared calmer than me. After letting go of me, his expression still remained calm. “Why are you out?” Chu Du An lowered his head and glanced at me, then glanced at him again, his small face slowly wrinkled. Then, very seriously, he opened his mouth and asked: "Why did you secretly kiss that aunt?" I was petrified in battle. It's not. What is called secretly kissing me? Chu Nghien Tu was silent for two seconds, but replied calmly: "It's not a secret kiss." Chu Du An blinked. “So what is it?” Chu Nghien Tu raised his hand to smooth my messy hair, his tone was incredibly calm. “Legal kiss.” Me: “…” This one big and one small, sooner or later will one day embarrass me to death. I was still standing like a statue, the heat rising to my face almost steaming myself to death. Surprisingly, Chu Du An had a face hungry for knowledge, holding a water bottle and standing there, eyes wide, seemingly waiting for a coherent and reasonable explanation. I opened my mouth, wanting to say something to salvage the last bit of adult dignity. As a result, it took a long time to come up with one sentence: "It's not what you think." Having said that, I immediately regretted it. This sentence sounds more like "hiding the truth" than not explaining. Sure enough, Chu Du An tilted his head and continued to seriously question: "So what do you think?" Me: “…” Save me. Children suddenly know how to talk, so why do they also know how to interrogate them like this? I asked for help and looked at Chu Nghien Tu. This oligarch again showed an invisible and indifferent appearance, reaching out to pick up the water bottle in Chu Du An's hand, and by the way, picked up the bottle lid from the ground and screwed it on. “What are you doing out at night?” "Drinking water." Chu Du An finished speaking, looked at me again, "Your face is very red." Me: “…” Thank you, your observation is really good. I decided to give up, raised my hands to cover my face: "Children are not allowed to run around at night, go back to sleep quickly." But Chu Du An didn't move, just stared at me and Chu Nghien Tu. After a while, he suddenly blurted out a slow sentence: "So later... can I also legally kiss you?" I almost choked on my saliva on the spot. "Impossible!" This time the one who spoke was me and Chu Nghien Tu said in unison. The air fell silent for a second. Chu Du An seemed to be startled by our unison, blinking with a small face. written full of two difficult to understand words. I rubbed my forehead, trying to salvage: "I'm not like this, I'm a child, a child's kiss and an adult's kiss are different." “Where is it different?” “This…” My mind swirled like roasting peanuts, and finally threw the pot extremely irresponsibly: “You'll know when you grow up.” Chu Du An frowned, clearly not very satisfied with this answer. Chu Nghien Tu, on the other hand, was calm and patted the boy's shoulder. “Go to sleep first, talk more tomorrow.” “Are you going to tell me?” “Depends on the situation.”