Chapter 802 - Little Foodie
Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie's Dearest Beloved Wife
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
A gentle glint flashed across Xie Limoâs eyes, making them shine brightly as they revealed a mysterious aura. At that very moment, he looked incredibly intoxicating.
Within an instant, Yun Bixue was lost in his eyes, and her heart sunk deeper and deeper into their depths.
His lips looked enticing, and Yun Bixue had to fight hard to snap out of her daze and his overwhelming aura. The two of them had been together for such a long time, but she still couldnât stop herself from being intoxicated by him. Oh, my! Oh, my! It was really embarrassing. His manliness was really seductive.
Xie Limo didnât feel that his body was anything special. He simply felt glad that he was able to fascinate and entice his wife. He chuckled softly and caressed her head.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âHubby, youâre laughing at me!â
âIâm not laughing at you. I just think that my wife is just like a little kitten. So adorable.â
âI can just be adorable. Must I look like a kitten too?â
The more Xie Limo looked at Yun Bixue, the softer his heart turned. Seeing how she tried to argue with him, his heart felt so gentle and warm. He just smiled without saying a single word and continued looking at her.
Yun Bixue offered the apple that she was eating to him.
Xie Limo didnât hesitate and took a bite. âOh, itâs very sweet and fragrant!â
Hearing those words, Yun Bixue blushed. He was describing the apples, but it seemed like he was talking about her.
Knowing that Yun Bixue was easily embarrassed, Xie Limo stopped teasing her. He carried a bag of strawberries to the kitchen and washed them before placing them on the coffee table. âI know you love strawberries, so I got these from Da Peng. Iâm sure youâll enjoy them.â
Yun Bixueâs eyes lit up. Indeed, she loved strawberries. She stood up from the sofa and wrapped her arms around Xie Limoâs neck. Standing on tiptoes, she kissed his cheek and said, âHubby, youâre the best!â Right after saying this, she fed him with the remaining apple.
She picked up a strawberry and ate it. Her eyes narrowed, and she looked as though she was savoring it. In fact, a sweet sensation surged through her and reached her heart. This was the warmth that her husband had given her.
Xie Limo munched on the apple that Yun Bixue couldnât finish and said resignedly, âI married a lady whoâs a foodie.â
Yun Bixue glared at him and rebutted, âIâm a foodie because of you.â
Xie Limo nodded. âYes, you should eat more. Iâll continue feeding you.â Xie Limo still felt that his wife was too skinny and hoped that sheâll grow plumper.
The image of a plump, white piglet flashed across Xie Limoâs mind, and he thought that it was adorable. No wonder this lass liked piglets. Even her pajamas had little piglets on them.
After dinner, Xie Limo rode his bicycle with Yun Bixue sitting behind him. They both relaxed as they rode and admired the scenery along the streets.
Yun Bixue had her arms wrapped around Xie Limoâs waist while sitting on the backseat. She giggled as she watched the pedestrians on the streets. âHubby, look. A lot of couples are on their bikes now. There are even middle-aged couples too.â
âEven when weâre old, Iâll still take you out on a bicycle ride.â
As though something had popped into her mind, Yun Bixueâs expression changed. She spread her arms, embracing the wind. She enjoyed the cold breeze blowing against her face as it blew and swept the strands of her hair. At that moment, it seemed like time had stopped, and she couldnât help but feel like she was a teenager.
âHubby, when weâre old, would we be at the Xie familyâs headquarters?â
âWhy? Donât you like it there?â
âNo, itâs not that. Iâll go wherever you go. Itâs just that Iâm afraid thereâll be too many rules. Life there will be too restrictive.â She could imagine that the Xie family wasnât an ordinary large household. If they were just like how ancient families were depicted, they were definitely a complicated one.
Xie Limo turned around and looked at Yun Bixue. âRules are meant to be broken. If you donât like them, just remove them. Donât worry, I got your back.â