Fated to My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 1142: Chapter 1142: Don’t Wipe It Off! Chapter 1142: Chapter 1142: Don’t Wipe It Off! “Home is definitely better. Who would want to come to the hospital to sleep? You’re not allowed to come to places like this anymore, got it?” Jian Yufei said seriously as she stared at him.

“Okay, I won’t come here anymore,” Ruan Tianling promised without hesitation.

Jian Yufei worried that if he truly got sick, he might stubbornly refuse to come, wouldn’t that delay his treatment?

“No, what I mean is, you should take good care of your body to avoid needing to come here. Of course, if you’re sick, you definitely need to come,” she clarified.

Ruan Tianling knew she had been terribly worried about him for the past month.

He nodded earnestly, “For you and the child, I’ll try my best to live to a hundred.”

“That’s more like it,” Jian Yufei said with a smile as she laid her head on his chest.

Ruan Tianling held her, his heart brimming with happiness.

How many people could understand the feeling of regaining what was once lost?

In the future, he must never lose her again.

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The next day, the doctor did another checkup on Ruan Tianling and, confirming he was indeed fine, agreed to discharge him.

Upon returning home, Ruan Tianling and Jian Yufei entered the bedroom, changed clothes, and went downstairs for a meal.

While eating, Jian Yufei said to him, “Grandpa and everyone know about your discharge. Let’s go visit them tomorrow.”

“Okay,” Ruan Tianling replied with a smile, placing some food in her bowl.

Jian Yufei ate the food he offered, “Rest well today. Dad said there’s no need to worry about the company for now. You can go back when you’ve had enough rest.”

“Okay,” Ruan Tianling responded, giving her another helping of food.

Jian Yufei ate everything, while he kept serving her, barely eating himself.

“You should eat too,” Jian Yufei said, placing a slice of beef in his bowl.

Ruan Tianling grabbed her hand and leaned in to kiss her lips.

Both of them were eating, so their lips were greasy, not making for a pleasant kiss.

Reaching for a napkin, Jian Yufei was given a sidelong glance by Ruan Tianling: “Don’t wipe it off.”

Her hand paused, “But my lips are greasy.”

“If you eat it, they won’t be greasy,” Ruan Tianling said with a sly smile curving his lips.

Jian Yufei’s eyes gleamed with a mischievous intent.

She rose as well, leaning in to kiss him.

But she kissed his cheek instead.

With greasy lips, she left a shiny imprint on Ruan Tianling’s impeccably smooth cheek.

He was a bit of a clean freak, and the uncomfortable sensation on his cheek made him reach for a napkin.

“Don’t wipe it off!” Jian Yufei mimicked him, speaking indifferently.

Ruan Tianling knew she was getting back at him: “If you kissed my lips, I could ‘eat’ it, but how can I ‘eat’ it from my cheek?”

“I don’t care, just don’t wipe it off,” Jian Yufei said casually as she took another bite of her food.

Ruan Tianling quickly kissed her cheek too.

“Ah–” Jian Yufei screamed and hurried to grab a napkin.

Ruan Tianling watched her amusedly as she cleaned her face and then moved his own face closer.

Was he asking her to clean it for him?

Biting her lip with laughter, Jian Yufei carefully wiped his cheek clean.

Ruan Tianling felt smug and pointed to his lips, “Kiss here too, then we’ll be even.”

Jian Yufei laughed and pushed him away, “No kiss.”

“Just one kiss.”

“No more kisses.”

Ruan Tianling wanted to say something else, but Jian Yufei stuffed a piece of fat pork into his mouth.