Chapter 665 Brother, I Forgot to Congratulate You

Yin Shuiling moved back to the Huangfu Villa, and Auntie took care of her every day.

This day, Yin Muchen came back from the company, and Auntie came out of the kitchen with a bowl of chicken soup, "Sir, I just made soup for Miss Yin. It's just in time for you to come back. You can bring it up."

"Okay." Yin Muchen went upstairs with the small bowl.

Opening the door, Yin Shuiling was sitting on the big bed in a white dress. She was drawing comics with a pen and paper in her hands.

Seeing him come back, Yin Shuiling smiled sweetly, "Brother, you are back?"

"Yeah." Yin Muchen sat on the bed, he scooped a spoonful of soup with a spoon and blew away the hot air, and sent it to Yin Shuiling's mouth, "Auntie made chicken soup for you, come and drink it."

"Oh." Yin Shuiling put her little mouth close to him and drank it from his hand.

"Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious." Yin Shuiling nodded, and she drank the whole bowl of soup obediently.

Yin Muchen put the small bowl on the bedside cabinet, then took out some paper to wipe her mouth. He held her in his arms with one strong arm, and touched her round belly with the other big hand. "Are you full after drinking a bowl of soup? You need to eat something later."

"Well, I want to eat... wooden barrel rice today."

"Okay, I'll let Auntie make it for you." Yin Muchen looked at her beautiful red lips and directly pressed her small body down on the big bed.

Yin Shuiling giggled and dodged. She pushed his big hand that was inserted into her skirt with her two little white hands and said coquettishly, "Brother, no, my period is coming."

Yin Muchen stopped and looked at her with a bright look, "Is it really coming?"

"Yes." Yin Shuiling nodded.

Yin Muchen turned over and lay down in disappointment. He hadn't touched her for a long time. She had been discharged from the hospital for more than a week. He didn't dare to touch her because of her body. He finally made it to today and thought it was okay, but she had her period again.

"Brother," Yin Shuiling used her slender white fingers to play with the tie around his neck, "Do you want it?"

Yin Muchen looked at her sideways and said nothing.

Yin Shuiling turned over and sat on him, then reached out to unbuckle his belt, and she kissed him...

...

Yin Shuiling went to the bathroom to wash up, and then lay back on the bed. Yin Muchen hugged her tightly and kissed her forehead, "Shuiling, thank you."

Yin Shuiling shook her head, "You're welcome..." She turned over and lay on his chest, looking into his deep and bright black eyes and asked, "Brother, am I doing well?"

Yin Muchen froze.

She had asked him this question before, and now it was the second time, and he understood it as soon as he heard it.

"Brother," Yin Shuiling pouted her pretty little mouth. She was so soft that people would feel soft when hugged. "Qingqing is here today. She is going to hold a wedding. I saw her wedding dress photos today. She is so beautiful. If Qingqing wears it, she will look great. The bride is the most beautiful woman in the world."

Yin Shuiling picked up the paper she drew comics on and handed it to Yin Muchen to see, "Brother, is my drawing good?"

Yin Muchen looked up and saw that she did not draw comics. She drew several wedding dresses on the paper, including chest-wrapped, one-shoulder, V-neck, and veil...

The girl looked at him with a pair of soft, shy and expectant eyes. Yin Muchen felt that his heart was gently stroked by a feather, and then ripples were created.

She should be the most beautiful woman in the world when she wears a wedding dress.

Yin Muchen touched her delicate little face, stroking her smooth and fair skin with his rough fingertips. He lowered his voice to coax her, "Shuiling, brother is busy recently."

The light in Yin Shuiling's eyes went out, "Oh..." She responded, climbed down from his chest, moved to the side, lay on the bed, and then took a pen to draw on the paper.

From Yin Muchen's angle, he could see that her two rows of long eyelashes were hanging down with grievance and sadness. She didn't say anything, and she was quiet and soft, but it was her appearance that made people feel particularly distressed.

It can make people feel pain to the bone.

Yin Muchen moved over, then reached out and hugged her. He kissed her face and whispered, "Shuiling, it's winter now, and it's not suitable to wear a wedding dress. When brother is done with this period of busyness, it will be spring. Then you can dress up beautifully and marry brother in a beautiful wedding dress, huh?"

There was a little smile on Yin Shuiling's face.

Yin Muchen grabbed her shoulders and laid her flat on the bed. He hovered over her and looked at her with a pair of tender eyes, "Call me."

"Hmm?" Yin Shuiling was puzzled.

"Call me...husband."

Yin Shuiling's face quickly flushed, "Stop it..." She dodged her eyes and hummed, "We are not married, I don't want to call..."

Yin Muchen pressed down and kissed her snow-white earlobe, "If you don't call me, I will call you, wife, wife...my little Shuiling is finally my brother's wife..."

Yin Shuiling looked at the dazzling crystal chandelier above her head. Her two little hands clenched the bed sheets and slowly tightened. Her heart was overwhelmed by the huge sweetness. She turned her head and kissed him on his thin lips.

Brother...

Do you know?

I have wanted to marry you for many years.

...

Another week passed. When Yin Shuiling opened her eyes in the morning, Yin Muchen had left. She looked at the alarm clock on the bedside in a daze. It was only five o'clock in the morning.

It was still very dark at five o'clock in the winter.

Why did my brother get up so early?

Yin Shuiling sat up and looked at the empty room. For some reason, she felt uneasy today and had a bad premonition.

She lay in bed for a while until Auntie knocked on the door at around eight o'clock and she got up.

After washing up and going downstairs, she saw Auntie busy in the kitchen. She walked towards the gate of the villa. At this time, "Miss Yin," Auntie ran out of the kitchen in a hurry, "Miss Yin, where do you want to go?"

Yin Shuiling looked at Auntie's panicked face and shook her head, "No, I want to go out and breathe some fresh air."

Auntie calmed down and smiled, "Miss Yin, the master said that it's very chaotic outside these days, Miss Yin's best not to run around. Okay, you can just walk around the door."

Yin Shuiling didn't say anything. She took out her mobile phone, "Auntie, why is the network at home broken?"

"Oh, the network cable at home was broken last night, and a master will come to repair it later."

"Yeah." Yin Shuiling nodded and walked out.

Walking to the lawn, she looked up at the blue sky and white clouds in the sky. Today is a sunny day, a particularly good day.

She glanced sideways and saw the little boy from the neighbor's house sitting by the door with his phone playing games. She walked over and said, "Little boy, come here."

"Big sister, are you calling me?" The little boy ran over and stood by the fence of the wall.

"Yes," Yin Shuiling nodded. She bent down and touched the little boy's hand, then smiled, "Little boy, my network is down. I have some information to check. Can you lend me your phone for a while?"

"Sure." The little boy handed over the phone generously, "Big sister, this is wireless data, use it at will."

Yin Shuiling smiled and opened today's entertainment news.

Today's entertainment news reported a century engagement everywhere. Although it was just an engagement ceremony, the Yin and Xiao families were all wealthy and famous people in the financial world, and 28 media in the city followed up on the wedding.

Yin Shuiling clicked on a video. The video was shot against the sun. Yin Muchen, wearing a white suit and trousers, stood on the red carpet. He slowly walked over and took the hand of Xiao Yao, who was coming down the stairs. Xiao Yao's white wedding dress, which was decorated with pearls and gems, shone brightly under the sun.

The two walked hand in hand on the red carpet. Yin Shuiling's fingers touched the man's deep and handsome temples. Tears welled up in her eyes. When she was 15 years old, she had been imagining how he would look in a white suit. He must be extremely handsome. Sure enough, he was not the most handsome, but more handsome.

Xiao Yao's face was filled with an extremely happy smile. This lady's every frown and smile could be used as a model for learning. She sometimes looked sideways at the man beside her, admiring and shy.

Yin Shuiling was thinking that if she married him today, she would definitely be as happy as Xiao Yao.

She wanted to marry him when she was 15 years old. Now she is 24 years old. After nearly ten years of thinking and waiting, there is finally a woman in a wedding dress in his arms.

But this woman is not her.

"Big sister, why are you crying?"

Yin Shuiling reached out to wipe the tears from her eyes. She returned the phone to the little boy and smiled, "Sister is just a little sad. It's okay. I'll just cry a little."

The little boy looked at Yin Shuiling worriedly, "But..."

Yin Shuiling waved to him, then turned and walked into the villa.

...

At least in the eyes of Auntie, Yin Shuiling was very normal that day. She ate and basked in the sun as usual, and then went to sleep in the room.

At night, Auntie left, Yin Shuiling lay on the bed. At about eleven o'clock in the evening, the door opened and Yin Muchen came back.

Yin Shuiling was not asleep. She opened her eyes and heard the sound of undressing behind her. Then the quilt was lifted, and the man lay on her and hugged her habitually.

Yin Shuiling smelled a smell of alcohol on him.

He must have had a lot of social activities at the engagement party, and drinking was inevitable.

It was just that his body was a little hot. He leaned down and buried his head in her pink neck and kissed her twice. His breathing became heavier, and slowly one of his hands crawled into her pajamas.

Yin Shuiling moved, then reached out and held him down.

"Shuiling, are you still awake?"

There was only a dim light in the room. Yin Muchen looked at her in mid-air. The man's handsome cheeks were a little red, and he was looking at her with a pair of rolling hot eyes.

Yin Shuiling looked at him quietly, then shook her head, "No, I'm not well yet."

Yin Muchen raised his sword eyebrows, and the man's evil and mature style rushed over. He lifted her nightgown and took off her clothes, "It's been a few days, and you're still not well? Shuiling, don't lie to me, huh?"

Yin Shuiling did not struggle. She said calmly, "Brother, I know everything."

Yin Muchen froze.

"Brother, I forgot to congratulate you. I wish you a happy engagement."