Fated to My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 1277: Chapter 1277: Let Me Help You Put on Your Shirt Chapter 1277: Chapter 1277: Let Me Help You Put on Your Shirt During the last few days, Ruan Tianling was almost constantly tender and affectionate with her.

They wished time would stop forever, never flowing again.

But the most merciless thing was time; it ultimately and quietly reached the day they had agreed upon.

Today was their agreed last day.

After today, whether they would be together or apart, no one knew.

When Jian Yufei woke up early in the morning and opened her eyes, she saw Ruan Tianling hadn’t gotten up either; he was lying on his side, staring at her for a long time.

Jian Yufei propped herself up and said with a light smile, “Good morning.”

Ruan Tianling came over to kiss her lips and said enchantingly, “Good morning.”

Jian Yufei lifted the blanket to get out of bed, but Ruan Tianling held her shoulder, stopping her.

He got out of bed, scooped her up in his arms, and headed towards the bathroom.

Jian Yufei asked, puzzled, “What are you doing?”

Ruan Tianling smiled faintly and said, “I’m going to help you wash up.”

“No need, I can do it myself.”

“Let me practice, so I can take care of our children in the future,” Ruan Tianling blurted out.

Jian Yufei’s body stiffened… Ruan Tianling realized he had misspoken, his lips pressed together, his face expressionless.

“Put me down, I’ll do it myself,” Jian Yufei said softly.

Ruan Tianling didn’t listen to her; he carried her into the bathroom and carefully helped her wash up as he used to…

If it wasn’t for deep love, he wouldn’t be doing these things for her.

Even if it were an act, he wouldn’t go this far.

He truly loved her, couldn’t bear to be without her, that’s why he was willing to give so much.

Jian Yufei didn’t refuse his devotion; she selfishly accepted everything because refusing would only hurt him more.

Ruan Tianling zipped up her skirt, arranged her long hair, and finally got her dressed neatly.

Jian Yufei looked up at him and said, “Let me help you with your shirt.”

Ruan Tianling’s eyes brightened, “Okay.”

Ruan Tianling’s shirts were all Armani brands, many still with the tags on.

Jian Yufei chose a brand-new shirt, cut off the tag, and then stood behind him, waiting for him to reach out.

Ruan Tianling slid his arms into the sleeves, and Jian Yufei draped the shirt over his body, then moved in front of him.

She adjusted his shirt, fixed the collar, and then buttoned up the platinum buttons one by one.

She was very focused while doing this, her softly drooping eyelashes beautiful and gentle.

Ruan Tianling watched her with profound eyes, sadness flowing in them that she didn’t see.

After buttoning up his shirt, Jian Yufei looked up and smiled, “All done.”

Ruan Tianling suddenly lifted her chin and kissed her lips…

After a long while, he released the breathless her, hooking his lips in a smile, “Let’s go out to sea today.”

“Don’t you have work?”

“Not going; today is about you and me.”

Jian Yufei nodded, “Okay.”

She knew she had to leave tomorrow, whatever he said today would be followed.

Thinking that separation was imminent, Jian Yufei sadly lowered her eyes, her eyes also filled with deep sorrow.

Ruan Tianling’s lean, dry hand held hers tightly, leading her as they walked out of the bedroom…

Jian Yufei followed behind him, dazedly looking at his distinguished nose and perfect profile, as well as his broad back, wanting to deeply imprint him in her mind.

She understood his devotion and his feelings over these ten days.

She, too, wanted to stay by his side, never to leave…