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Ye Ya felt her face flush when Xiao Lin suddenly asked her that question. She shot a fierce glare at Lu Tianyang, who looked back at her with an innocent expression. He explained, "Xiao Lin, you wouldn't understand the playful dynamics between a husband and wife since you're not married yet."
Seeing Ye Ya's awkward expression, Xiao Lin seemed to grasp something. He stepped inside and surveyed their home. Unlike the opulence of the Lu Family Old Residence, this place was decorated warmly.
"Xiao Lin, please have a seat. I'll check on things in the kitchen," Ye Ya said as she signaled to the maid to pour him some tea before heading into the kitchen.
Lu Tianyang settled down on the other end of the sofa. Xiao Lin looked at him and said, "Lu Tianyang, I don't want a repeat of what happened in the newspapers. If Ye Ya can endure it, I might not be able to."
Lu Tianyang chuckled lightly. "You don't need to worry about my relationship with my wife."
"You better make her happy. If you make her sad, I won't stand by and do nothing," Xiao Lin warned, his tone almost threatening. If Ye Ya were unhappy and wanted a divorce, he would absolutely support her.
"Hah, Xiao Lin, I won't give you that chance. And you should stop trying to stir trouble between us," Lu Tianyang replied confidently. He trusted his wife but was wary of Xiao Lin; he could sense that their past relationship had been quite good.
"Lu Tianyang, if you can truly make Ye Ya happy, then why fear my meddling? And don't underestimate me; I'm not as petty as you think," Xiao Lin retorted.
Meanwhile, Ye Ya was in the kitchen, unaware of the tension brewing between the two men in the living room. She noticed that the maid had prepared everything and instructed her to start serving the dishes. Glancing into the living room, she thought the two men seemed to be getting along well—at least that was her impression.
The meal was plentiful, and after so many years without seeing Xiao Lin, she couldn't help but serve him some food. "Xiao Lin, it's just simple fare; don't be shy. This is your favorite Braised Lion's Head—give it another try."
Lu Tianyang felt a pang of frustration. How could she remember what Xiao Lin loved to eat but forget his own favorites? Ye Ya glanced at her husband and couldn't help but smile; look at him getting jealous—was he really going to be so petty?
Quickly, she served Lu Tianyang a piece of Drunken Consort Chicken. "Honey, you should eat too; this is your favorite dish, and I helped make it."
At that moment, Lu Da Shao Ye felt a sense of balance restored within himself. Sometimes Ye Ya thought this man was really quite childish.
"Guests are guests; Xiao Lin, please don't hold back," he said proudly. As the host in front of his rival, Lu Da Shao Ye couldn't help but assert his identity as the man of the house from time to time.
Xiao Lin occasionally observed Lu Tianyang. He knew what Ye Ya liked to eat and what she didn't. It seemed that Lu Tianyang wasn't as cold as the reports suggested; their understanding of each other was genuine, not merely pretended.
As long as Ye Ya could be happy, he had no objections. It was just a pity that he had returned too late. Perhaps some things, once missed at their most beautiful moment, would never bloom again.
After dinner, Lu Tianyang generously invited Xiao Lin to tour their garden, especially highlighting the Liuli Flower House.
Ye Ya had to tend to Chen Chen and left shortly after. Xiao Lin glanced at Lu Tianyang and said, "You don't need to be so hostile towards me. As long as you make Ye Ya happy, I wish you both well. But remember, Ye Ya has family in Ning Cheng. If you bully her, I will stand up for her."
Xiao Lin was aware of Ye Ya's situation in the Ye Family. Even if something happened to her, the family might not help; they might even want to kick her out. He had already seen how snobbish her Stepmother and Sister were.
"I will definitely take care of her, Xiao Lin. And please remember, Ye Ya is my wife." Although the two men did not see eye to eye, they shared a common goal: they both wanted her to be well.
When Xiao Lin left, Lu Tianyang carried Chen Chen outside to see him off. After Xiao Lin departed, Lu Tianyang looked at Ye Ya and said, "Wife, are you satisfied now? You've met him and had dinner together."
"You're such a miser, Lu Tianyang. Sometimes you're really childish." However, Ye Ya felt quite happy because Lu Tianyang was finally willing to understand her instead of acting like a tyrant.
"Wife, can I be generous about such things? If I'm too generous, someone might steal her away. I'm not that foolish." Lu Tianyang kissed Chen Chen on the cheek while holding her; the little one giggled in delight.
"See? Even our daughter thinks I'm right."
Ye Ya walked in and said, "Alright, dear husband. Thank you for your tolerance tonight. Now let's take Chen Chen to bathe."
Usually, Guo Ma would handle such tasks, but since Ye Ya was free, she wouldn't leave Chen Chen's care to anyone else. So now, Ye Ya and Lu Tianyang were in the children's room giving Chen Chen a bath. The little one was becoming more spirited by the day, splashing water everywhere and soaking Ye Ya's clothes.
Watching Chen Chen's antics made Ye Ya realize that her plans for raising a refined lady might be in vain; this little one would likely grow up to be quite mischievous.
After taking a shower, Chen Chen was full of energy. Lu Tianyang looked at her and said, "Wife, you should take a shower first when you get back; your clothes are completely soaked."
Ye Ya glanced over and indeed noticed it was true. "Then you can put Chen Chen to bed. Let her have some milk before she sleeps."
"Alright, dear, I will take care of Chen Chen." Lu Tianyang felt that his wife was becoming more and more competent in her role.
"Okay, I'll head back to the room first." She felt a sense of satisfaction, remembering how at the beginning, Lu Tianyang was clueless about everything; he even fumbled when changing a diaper. For someone like him, a young master, he really didn’t need to do these things, but for Chen Chen's sake, Lu Tianyang had learned so much.
When you truly have someone in your life, those things you once thought you could never do become something you unconsciously want to learn, because you always want to give the best to that person.
Back in the room, Ye Ya walked into the bathroom to shower while Lu Tianyang played happily with Chen Chen in the children's room. He thought it was truly amazing to watch a life grow; this little treasure was his daughter. Soon enough, she would call him "Daddy."
Guo Ma really hoped Madam would come and see how the young master was doing now; perhaps she wouldn’t have so many opinions about Young Mistress.
Lu Tianyang fed Chen Chen with a bottle, and before long, the little one had fallen asleep with the nipple in her mouth. Seeing her like this, Lu Tianyang couldn’t help but take out his phone and snap a few pictures, planning to show Ye Ya later.
When he returned to the room, Ye Ya had already finished her shower and was using the computer in the study. Upon seeing Lu Tianyang, she couldn’t help but call him over. "Honey, come help me see which plan is better."
Lu Da Zongcai could usually calculate time in minutes at work; now that it was his wife's business, he naturally gave her plenty of advice. After all, as long as she was happy, that was what mattered.
After hearing his analysis, Ye Ya couldn’t help but exclaim, "Honey, no wonder people in the business world used to call you a genius; you're amazing!"
"Wife, wait for me a moment; I’m going to take a shower first. You can repay me later," Lu Tianyang said before heading straight into the bathroom. He had also gotten his clothes wet while bathing Chen Chen earlier, though not as badly as Ye Ya.
Ye Ya watched his retreating figure and gasped; she feared that this guy might make her pay back in flesh.
Lu Tianyang showered quickly, wrapping a towel around himself as he stepped out, droplets of water still clinging to his skin. Ye Ya looked at his model-like physique and thought to herself that it was no wonder this guy attracted so many women.
Noticing her expression, Lu Tianyang confidently remarked, "Wife, you see me every day. My body is definitely worthy of you, right?"
"You're so full of yourself. I think Xiao Lin is pretty good too; he comes from a military background, so his muscles must be better than yours."
Just mentioning Xiao Lin made Lu Tianyang's temper flare. He walked over and picked her up, placing her on the desk. "Wife, are you sure you've really seen Xiao Lin's muscles? Are you certain he's stronger than me?"
Ye Ya blinked and realized she had misspoken. "I haven't seen them; I was just guessing. I still think your muscle quality is better." Ye Ya was smart enough to know that opposing Lu Tianyang at this moment was unwise unless she wanted to stay in bed all morning.
She reached out and poked his abdominal muscles with her finger. "Husband, your physique is the best! I like it the most."
This compliment lifted Lu Tianyang's spirits a bit. He pinched her nose playfully. "Little vixen, daring to praise another man in front of me? Do you want to get in trouble?"
"Husband, can’t I admit my mistake? Do you have to scold me?" After saying this, Ye Ya wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him. Lu Tianyang took his time; it was rare for this woman to take the initiative.
After a while, with her hands hanging around his neck, Ye Ya whispered in his ear, "Husband, thank you for today. Actually, I like you the most."
"You silly girl, stop saying foolish things. Find another way to thank me; I'd like that even more. By the way, wife, there's a piece of clothing that I don't think you've ever worn for me. Why not put it on tonight for me to see?" Lu Tianyang suddenly remembered something.
Ye Ya looked puzzled. "What piece of clothing have I never worn for you?"
"Wife, let me show you; it's something you've never worn for me." Lu Tianyang picked her up and carried her straight to the master bedroom. He rummaged through the closet and tossed her a black outfit.
But was this fabric too minimal? Was this outfit too sheer? What the hell?
"Husband, does this even count as clothing? Can this be worn?" Ye Ya recalled an earlier occasion when she wore a grand gift from Tao Momo that had nearly exhausted her completely.
“Come on, be a good girl and put it on for me to see.” Lu Tianyang enjoyed teasing Ye Ya into wearing such revealing clothes, knowing that he was the only one allowed to see her in them. This feeling was something only he could understand; it was a unique privilege.
“I don’t want to wear this. Stop looking at me,” Ye Ya protested. After examining the outfit, she realized it was almost as if she wasn’t wearing anything at all. The way women perceived sexy clothing was different from how men viewed it; the allure lay in the teasing, the suggestion of exposure without actually revealing too much.
“Darling, I’ll help you put it on. You said you wanted to show your gratitude today,” Lu Tianyang said, reaching out as if to grab her clothes.
“No! I’ll put it on myself. You turn around and don’t look. No, you go into the bathroom first. You’re not allowed to come out without my permission.” She refused to change in front of him while wearing such an outfit.
“Wife, I don’t need to go into the bathroom. I’ll just turn around and not look. Be good and hurry up; I want to see,” Lu Tianyang thought to himself, imagining how awkward Ye Ya must be feeling right now. He loved seeing her like this.
Under his urging, Ye Ya reluctantly changed into the outfit, reminding herself that Lu Tianyang had been quite good today.
“Wife, are you done yet?” Lu Tianyang asked impatiently.
“Not yet! This outfit is hard to put on. Lu Tianyang, what’s wrong with you? Why do you insist on making me wear such perverted clothes?” Ye Ya scolded him while struggling to pull on the black fishnet stockings.
After ten minutes, Lu Tianyang could no longer hold back his impatience. He turned around and saw her: long black hair cascading down her shoulders, the sheer fabric accentuating her curvy figure. She looked at him with an expression that was both innocent and slightly panicked.
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