บททั้งหมดของ Wedding Night Passion：Sickly Master hold me tight: บทที่ 1011 - บทที่ 1020

Rose petals, milk, essential oils, a tablet, fruits, and flower tea.Sylvia Ingersoll was comfortably soaking in the massage bathtub.The bathroom was filled with rising white steam.She had no idea how long she had been soaking."Sylvia..." A man knocked on the door from outside.There was no response from inside."Sylvia, are you asleep?" He was really worried that she might fall asleep while bathing, which could be dangerous if she drowned. "I'm coming in."The man pushed the door open and walked in.The temperature in the bathroom was very high, and everything was hazy; he couldn't see Sylvia Ingersoll clearly.The woman drowsily lifted her eyelids, pulled a towel over her chest, and asked, "Who is it?""Who else could it be?"She recognized Ren Yan's voice. "What are you doing here?""How long have you been in there? Don't fall asleep," he said.Sylvia Ingersoll mumbled, "It's so comfortable to take a bath.""Do you need any help?" He bent down and sat by the bathtub

"Sister-in-law said that when they tried to reason with Nuǎnbǎo, she listened.""She's just pretending." How can such a young child be so cunning? It's terrifying. "She now hates everyone, including me."Renzhi had no idea what to do.She and Meng Yichu never felt they owed Nuǎnbǎo emotionally; in fact, they treated her even better than before.But besides not liking her mother and her sister, she also hit people. They really didn't know where they went wrong."So, what do you think we should do?""I think there might be a psychological issue." He needed to take her for treatment. "I have a classmate who is a psychologist. I'll take Nuǎnbǎo to see him; it might help.""She's so young. Isn't it a bit too much to take her to a psychologist?""Psychological issues don't discriminate by age. Besides, we haven't done anything to make her this way; she's the one who's twisted it all up." This was the part Meng Yichu couldn't understand. "Look at your brother's three kids. Nuo Bao and

The temperature at the peak was very low. Meng Yichu held Ren Ziyi tightly by the shoulder. They gazed at the beautiful scenery in the distance. "Look how beautiful it is." "Meng Yichu, I've noticed something about you... You're quite self-centered, aren't you?" She really needed to find a place to sit and rest. She glanced around and saw a few shops nearby. She pushed Meng Yichu away and walked towards them. There were a coffee shop, a restaurant, and a burger joint. In the end, Ren Ziyi pushed open the door of the coffee shop and plopped down. The shop was warm, like a different world from the cold outside. A waiter came over, warmly handing her the menu, "What would you like to drink, ma'am?" "Two coffees, please, and one of this set meal. Make it quick, I'm hungry." "Sure, ma'am, right away." After taking a few landscape photos outside, Meng Yichu found Ren Ziyi in the coffee shop. Ren Ziyi ignored him, sipping her coffee and eating a hot d

After the man got into the car, he considerately fastened her seatbelt. "Back to the hotel, or go out for a stroll?""Back to the hotel, I'm tired.""Alright."Upon returning to the hotel, Ren Ziyi went straight to bed.She didn't even get up for lunch.When she woke up in the afternoon, she found Meng Yichu still working.He was sitting on the wide, comfortable sofa by the window, his laptop open, his slender fingers curled around a creamy white coffee cup, his attention entirely on the computer in front of him.She was wearing one of his white shirts.It was loosely buttoned with just two buttons, the collar wide, revealing half of her shoulder.She didn't disturb him, instead gazing out the window, lost in a light reverie.The man lifted his eyes and caught this scene.The afternoon light bathed her face and shoulders, giving them a pearly luster, his deep gaze drowning in the shadow of her long lashes.Who could say that his wife wasn't beautiful?Clearly, she was a li

After the box was opened, several smaller boxes of various sizes were revealed inside. Some were made of wood, others of velvet. The man picked up a small, square velvet box and opened it. Inside lay a pair of gold bracelets inlaid with red and blue sapphires. They were a set, quite heavy. He took the bracelets and slipped them onto Ren Ziyi's wrist, "I've seen these bracelets before. Mom said they were for her future daughter-in-law." "These are really heavy," she commented, noting that they were solid gold. He then pulled out several more boxes that clearly contained jewelry. He handed all of them, big and small, to Ren Ziyi. Curious, she opened them one by one, finding necklaces, bracelets, and diamonds—each piece looking incredibly valuable. "Your mom really has a lot of good stuff in her collection." "Some of it was given to her by my grandmother," he explained. Ren Ziyi had assumed they were from his paternal grandmother, but it turned out t