vrcanaries Chapter 185 Prepare a gift for Miss Ye
Chapter 185 Prepare a gift for Miss Ye
Ye Wanqing slept extremely deeply.
When she slowly opened her eyes, only a hint of light blue appeared on the horizon. A few rays of dim light shone through the gaps in the curtains that were not closed tightly, interweaving with the hazy lights in the living room to create a dreamy scene.
She moved her body gently and found that a soft blanket had been carefully covered on her body without her knowing.
Ye Wanqing raised her hand and rubbed her slightly sore neck. Although it was not common for her to spend the night on the sofa, it brought her a special kind of warmth and laziness.
As her consciousness gradually became clearer, she noticed another sound of even breathing coming from the sofa next to her.
Fragments of memory began to piece together in my mind, and the scenes of watching a movie with Lin Xuan last night emerged like a movie replay.
The film is full of climaxes, and she gradually falls asleep in the ups and downs of the story, holding a cup full of water in her hand.
At this moment, the water cup is no longer around, leaving only a dry mark on the coffee table, suggesting that it has been moved away.
A warm feeling suddenly surged in my heart. It turned out that he was the one who did it.
Ye Wanqing bit her lower lip lightly, feeling mixed emotions, yet inexplicably at ease.
Her throat was a little dry due to the long sleep, and the weight of her head seemed to remind her that it was time to replenish her body with water.
She gently lifted the blanket, her eyes swept over the empty cup on the coffee table, and her feet involuntarily walked towards the small bar.
However, a sudden stumble almost caused her to lose her balance, and her arm accidentally touched Lin Xuan.
At that moment, the air between the two of them seemed to freeze, and Ye Wanqing's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
"Oh, sorry for waking you." She quickly stood up, her voice carrying a hint of hoarseness and apology unique to the early morning.
Hearing the sound, Lin Xuan slowly woke up from his sleep, his eyes a little hazy from just waking up. The moment he looked at the ground, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
He noticed the broken glass, beautiful but shattered.
"It's okay, good morning." His voice was low and magnetic, reaching Ye Wanqing's heart directly, making her heartbeat even more irregular.
"Good morning." Ye Wanqing responded, holding on to the sofa to steady herself, then quickly walked into the kitchen to look for cleaning tools.
When he came back, Lin Xuan was already sitting on the sofa, wearing only a loose shirt with a slightly open collar, revealing a piece of skin under his collarbone. Unlike his usual coldness, he now had a bit more homely casualness and gentleness.
He was talking on the phone with his head down, his low voice occasionally punctuated with chuckles, and his Adam's apple rising and falling with his words became an unprecedented sight in Ye Wanqing's eyes.
She couldn't help but think of Qin Zhuyu's teasing: "When a man drinks water or talks, the rolling of his Adam's apple is simply synonymous with temptation."
She once didn’t understand what it meant, but now looking at Lin Xuan, she seemed to understand the indescribable charm.
Lin Xuan, at this moment in the morning light, looked unusually gentle and sexy.
The blush on Ye Wanqing's cheeks had not yet faded, and she was secretly thinking about the words "synonymous with temptation".
Just as she was immersed in her own thoughts, Lin Xuan's sudden question interrupted her reverie.
"Is there something on my neck?" he asked softly, his fingers inadvertently brushing across the side of her neck, bringing a slightly cool touch.
Ye Wanqing suddenly came back to her senses and glanced at the slender jade-like hand. She couldn't help but admire it in her heart. Even such details revealed his unique elegance.
She shook her head gently, the blush on her cheeks becoming even more intense, like peach blossoms blown by the spring breeze, with a hint of shyness and sweetness: "Nothing, I'm just thinking about something."
After saying that, she quickly changed the subject, trying to cover up her gaffe.
Lin Xuan withdrew his hand, as if he had noticed her thoughts: "I have asked someone to order breakfast, it should be here soon."
"Well, thank you."
Ye Wanqing responded softly, poured the glass fragments in her hand into the trash can, then turned and walked towards the kitchen and took out a new glass from the cupboard.
This cup is completely different from the one she broke before. It is simple yet elegant. Under the light, the cup body sparkles with a light purple and pink luster, like a dream in the morning light.
After Lin Xuan finished washing up and walked out of the bathroom, his eyes inadvertently fell on the cup in Ye Wanqing's hand, and an inexplicable sense of familiarity surged in his heart.
He recalled the time when he returned home late at night and accidentally saw Ye Wanqing wiping a glass in the master bedroom.
Those cups, all kinds of glass, are exquisite and beautiful, just like her, exuding a unique charm.
"Do you like collecting cups?" he couldn't help but ask, with a hint of curiosity and tenderness in his voice.
Ye Wanqing glanced down at the cup in her hand, a faint smile curling up at the corner of her mouth: "I can't say I like it, but I just can't help but buy it when I see something beautiful."
There was a hint of self-mockery and helplessness in her words, but it couldn't hide her love for beautiful things.
Indeed, her home is filled with these exquisite glasses.
The kitchen display cabinet is filled with cups that she has carefully selected while shopping over the years.
Whenever she saw them, a sense of satisfaction and happiness welled up in her heart.
Ye Wanqing couldn't help but smile as she recalled Lin's mother's joke. Yes, these cups were just like her; ordinary, yet possessing their own unique charm.
She finished the water in the cup, put the cup on the small bar, and said softly, "I'm going to wash up." After that, she turned and walked into the bathroom.
Lin Xuan looked at her departing back, and an inexplicable emotion surged in his heart.
He walked over to the mini-bar and poured himself a glass of warm water. The water was just the right temperature and tasted sweet.
The rain outside the window had stopped, and the fresh air flowed into the room with the breeze, bringing a hint of coolness and tranquility. Lin Xuan stood in front of the window, enjoying this rare tranquility and comfort.
Just then, the doorbell rang.
Zhao Yu stood outside the door, carrying a large bag and a small one, a bright smile on his face. He watched Lin Xuan approaching step by step, secretly glad that he had arrived at the right time.
"Mr. Lin, here are your breakfast and clothes." Zhao Yu said respectfully, handing the bag to Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan took the bag and replied calmly, "Yeah."
Zhao Yu looked at Lin Xuan's back as he closed the door and turned to leave, secretly guessing what Mr. Lin was feeling.
Well, the weather is nice today, and Mr. Lin seems to be in a good mood too. Of course, he didn't dare say these words in front of Lin Xuan.
At this moment, Lin Xuan suddenly stopped and turned to look at him: "Find someone to fix the automatic device of the gate, it seems to be broken."
"Okay, Mr. Lin." Zhao Yu responded quickly, secretly glad that he had guessed Mr. Lin's thoughts correctly again this time.
Lin Xuan glanced at Zhao Yu, seemingly noticing his good mood. However, he didn't say much, but turned around and continued walking back.
Halfway through the walk, he suddenly remembered something: "By the way, please help me find some beautiful glasses."
"Okay, Mr. Lin." Zhao Yu was delighted and secretly praised his own clever decision last night. It seemed that Mr. Lin was going to prepare a gift for Miss Ye!
Thinking of this, his mood became even happier. It seemed that today was not only a good day, but also a more interesting day for work.