Forced Pampering: Haughty Husband, Please Restrain Yourself

Chapter 1301: Chapter 1315: The Tent Collapsed

Xiao Xiao, who initially pretended to sleep, unknowingly fell asleep for real.

When Lin Junyang parked the car in the Lin Family’s old house’s parking lot, he looked at the clueless woman beside him who was fast asleep, and sighed silently.

How naive she was. If it hadn’t been him bringing her back, what if it were that kid Jing Xiangyang? He couldn’t be sure if this silly woman would have managed to keep her dignity intact.

The more Lin Junyang thought about it, the more he felt that he could never let that kid Jing Xiangyang have another chance again. No matter how angry he might be at her for disregarding him, he couldn’t let someone else provoke her, because when she actually does find another man, he’d be even more furious.

After getting out of the car, Lin Junyang directly carried Xiao Xiao out. The cool night wind swept past, causing the girl to shiver slightly, and instinctively snuggle closer into the man’s arms.

Looking at the girl sleeping peacefully like a kitten, Lin Junyang was reluctant to enter the house.

The night servant, hearing the sound at the door, turned on the light and saw the young master carrying Miss Xiao into the house, mouth agape with shock. If she remembered correctly, yesterday the young master had made quite a fuss because Miss Xiao had entered his room without permission. Is this... reconciliation?

But isn’t Miss Xiao here to be the bridesmaid for the young lady? Is it really appropriate for the young master to be carrying her like this?

Despite the surprise, the servant understood her duties and quickly fetched Lin Junyang’s slippers from the shoe rack and placed them on the floor.

Lin Junyang didn’t change his shoes and walked straight up the stairs, lowering his voice as he left one sentence, ”Bring Miss Xiao’s slippers over.”

The servant quickly took Xiao Xiao’s slippers and followed behind the young master.

Just then, the bedroom door on the other side of the second floor creaked open, and Jiang Xinru peeked her head out. Upon seeing the people outside, she slammed the door shut.

Lin Weidong sat up straight from his sleep upon hearing the noise. His habit as a career soldier meant he could wake up without a hint of grogginess.

Seeing his wife smiling slyly, Lin Weidong grew more alert, guarding himself with both hands in front, assuming a defensive posture, ”What are you up to?”

Jiang Xinru paid no mind to her husband’s mixed expression of surprise and delight, as she shuffled to the bedside in her slippers, lifted the quilt, and got into bed, ”Guess what I just saw?”

Lin Weidong calmly covered himself with the quilt, his face as serene and indifferent as possible, if not for the involuntary twitching of the muscles at the corners of his lips.

”We’ve been together for ages, so there’s no need for those empty words. Since you seem eager, I can indulge you a bit since it’s still early. If you keep dawdling, I’m afraid I’ll be late for work tomorrow.”