Chapter 107: Slow Intimacy

The story of the young couple this night did not end there, Feng Yifan cleaned the kitchen below, and prepared the ingredients for breakfast for the family tomorrow morning, and then changed out of the chef's clothes and went upstairs.

But Feng Yifan walked outside the door of his wife and daughter's room, but hesitated at the door, not knowing whether he should go in like this?

Standing at the door, Feng Yifan hesitated, hesitated, entangled, and even lazy back and forth for a long time, but still didn't knock on the door.

At this time, in the room, Su Ruoxi, who had already taken a bath, sat on the bed and looked at her sleeping daughter, her thoughts were also a little confused. Thinking that her husband was going to come in and sleep tonight, she was really nervous.

In the nervousness, Su Ruoxi heard the movement outside the door, and her whole body instantly tensed, and she subconsciously wanted to grab something in her hand.

There is really one, as if the person standing at the door is not the husband, but more like an outlawless gangster.

The little couple just separated the door, one pacing back and forth outside the door, and the other waiting vigilantly inside the door.

Finally, after Feng Yifan didn't know how to pace back and forth a few times, the door of the next room opened, and Lu Cuiling came out of it.

"You bastard, you don't go into the room to sleep at night, what are you doing at this door? You don't sleep, you don't let others sleep? I tell you, be quiet, wake up Ruoruo's little baby, I can't spare you, hurry in." ”

Feng Yifan looked at his mother and said embarrassedly: "Mom, why don't I go downstairs and sleep, if I wake up Ruoruo......"

Without waiting for her son to finish speaking, Lu Cuiling glared at her son, lowered her voice and said, "What are you talking nonsense? Go downstairs, where do you sleep? Are you still husband and wife when you sleep separately like this?"

Feng Yifan said helplessly: "Mom, but Ruoxi may not be ready now." ”

Lu Cuiling immediately said again: "What are you going to prepare? You are husband and wife, you are a legal husband and wife, and you have given birth to children, what are you afraid of? Don't follow the child, you are a man, you have to show the courage of a man, don't mother-in-law, go in." ”

Under the repeated urging of his mother, Feng Yifan finally tidied up his clothes, and then knocked on the door gently.

Seeing that his son was still knocking at the door, he didn't say a word, and after knocking, he stood at the door and waited, but Lu Cuiling couldn't be anxious.

And Su Ruoxi, who was in the room, instantly became nervous when she heard the knock on the door, and there was a feeling that she couldn't sit or stand.

After being nervous and entangled for a long time, Su Ruoxi still stood up, and then walked to the door lightly, ready to open the door to take a look.

Lu Cuiling, who was outside the door, saw that her son didn't speak, and there was no movement inside the door, so she couldn't wait.

Lu Cuiling took a step forward, unscrewed the door open, and then pushed her son in: "What are you waiting waiting for standing at the door? Hurry up and go to sleep, really." ”

Almost at the same time that Lu Cuiling opened the door and pushed Feng Yifan in, Su Ruoxi in the door also happened to walk to the door and was about to reach out to open the door.

As a result, the door was suddenly opened, and then the husband was seen pushed in from the outside, and the two of them collided in an instant.

Lu Cuiling stood at the door and saw this scene, which was unusually decisive: "The two of you solve the problem of how to sleep by yourself, rest early, don't wake up Ruoruo's baby." ”

After saying that, Lu Cuiling didn't stay at all, and closed the door directly.

Standing outside the door, thinking back to the scene she had just seen, especially when her son and daughter-in-law bumped into each other, Lu Cuiling felt extremely excited, and happily turned around and ran back to the next room.

The door was closed, and the little couple who were already hugging each other in the room, face to face at this moment, were very close to each other.

For such a short period of time, the two of them were stiff and didn't know what to do.

Feng Yifan looked down at his wife, who was already in his arms, his eyes were still full of innocence after many years, his fair face was a little haggard, but at this moment, his cheeks were faintly flushed.

She has a tall but beautiful nose and rosy lips even if she doesn't wear lipstick.

I have to say that his wife Su Ruoxi's appearance is really very gentle like a Jiangnan woman, which makes people feel love and pity when they look at it.

Feng Yifan hugged his wife with both hands, and then slowly lowered his head, wanting to kiss his wife gently.

Su Ruoxi's body was a little stiff, and she was a little confused in the face of her husband, but when she saw her husband approaching little by little, she suddenly woke up, and then pushed her husband away.

"Don't. After refusing her husband, Su Ruoxi then avoided her husband's gaze, pointed to the paved floor inside and said, "You go to take a bath first, you sleep in it at night, and I will prepare everything for you." ”

Feng Yifan couldn't help but feel a little sorry in his heart, but after thinking about it, he felt that he couldn't be too anxious, and he didn't force his wife again.

"Well, you go to bed early, I took a shower and went to sleep inside. ”

After speaking, Feng Yifan went directly into the bathroom in the room.

When Su Ji was at its most prosperous, because Su Ruoxi's grandfather had recruited a lot of disciples, he had made some renovations to the second floor of Su Ji, and in order to facilitate living, each room on the second floor was equipped with a washroom.

Of course, later Su Ruoxi's grandfather passed away, and Su Jinrong took the initiative to give up the opportunity to participate in the state banquet, which caused Su Ji's reputation to gradually fade.

So later, Su Jinrong also made some renovations to the second floor, opening up the small rooms on the second floor, and turning some of them into warehouses, leaving only three or four bedrooms to live in.

When Feng Yifan was an apprentice in Su Ji, Su Ji still had a lot of buddies and cooks, but only Feng Yifan could live on the second floor.

Su Ruoxi watched her husband enter the bathroom, and the tension in her heart dissipated a lot at once, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, Su Ruoxi returned to the bedside, but sat on the edge of the bed and fell into a burst of thought.

Whether to accept her husband or not, the question haunted Su Ruoxi's heart, and it also made her very hesitant, and she always seemed to feel that there was still a little bit in her heart that she couldn't accept so quickly.

The movement on the bed pulled Su Ruoxi's thoughts back, and when she saw her daughter turning over on the bed, she gently helped her daughter cover the quilt.

Thinking of her daughter's happy appearance in the past few days, and the scene after Su Ji resumed business, Su Ruoxi was still very grateful to her husband for rushing back in time.

But now it's just grateful, Su Ruoxi still hasn't really re-accepted her husband, at least not prepared.

In the bathroom, Feng Yifan was also taking a bath, thinking about his relationship with his wife.

What I think about the most is, how do I completely repair the relationship with my wife?

Feng Yifan thought a lot while taking a bath, and finally he decided to pursue his wife, the two of them were a little bit of a father-in-law's decision, so the emotional foundation of the two was not enough.

So since the emotional foundation is not enough, Feng Yifan feels that he simply pursues his wife once and re-lays the emotional foundation.

Thinking of this, Feng Yifan was in a much better mood all of a sudden, and hummed a song while taking a shower in the bathroom.

"Slowly like you, slowly get intimate, slowly talk about yourself ......"

Su Ruoxi, who was in the room, vaguely heard her husband humming in the bathroom, and gradually she was also attracted by the singing, immersed in it, and hummed softly.

At this moment, the couple sang the same song unexpectedly in unison through the bathroom door.