Fated to My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 1827: Chapter 1827: About to Rank 3rd

Her face was injured, not her feet.

“But I want to carry you,” Ruan Tianling smirked mischievously.

These past few days, no matter how cold or harsh her words, he always maintained a smile and acted according to his own desires, not caring about her opposition.

He treated her well in whatever way he wished, never needing her approval.

Jian Yufei couldn’t be bothered to resist anymore.

Before Ruan Tianling could carry her into the living room, Jian Yufei smelled the fragrance of flowers.

The living room, in a pure European style, was furnished with exquisite European furniture.

A palace chandelier emitted a noble pale golden glow.

Entering the living room, everything inside gave a sense of royal splendor.

But that’s not the point.

The point is, beside each arrangement in the living room, on the spiraling staircase, there were baskets of champagne roses.

The dreamy champagne roses filled the entire opulent house.

Jian Yufei was stunned at first sight.

Ruan Tianling put her down, holding her hand, he asked, “Do you like it?”

Jian Yufei liked champagne roses, so he had people buy so many roses for her.

Of course, Jian Yufei felt very touched and loved it in her heart.

But she didn’t show anything on her face: “What a waste of money.”

Ruan Tianling was taken aback for a moment, but he quickly replied smoothly: “You’re right, it’s a waste of money, but I’m not good at managing finances. Honey, from now on I’ll leave all my money to you; that way, I won’t waste it.”

“Your money-wasting habits are your own problem, what does it have to do with me,” Jian Yufei said indifferently.

Ruan Tianling smiled wickedly: “How can it not be related to you? You’re my wife. My money is to support you and our children, so it should be up to you how it’s spent. Isn’t it said that if a wife manages the money, it only grows?”

Jian Yufei glanced at him: “You’re already wealthy enough.”

“Honey, who would complain about having too much money? The more, the better, the more the merrier.”

Jian Yufei wasn’t as articulate as he was; she shifted the topic: “Where is Junqi?”

Ruan Tianling suddenly had a sad thought.

When Ansel was around, he was second in Jian Yufei’s heart. Now with another person, Junqi, does that mean he will be third?

If they have another child, he’ll have no status at all!

It seems he needs to work harder to maintain his presence in front of Jian Yufei.

“If you can guess how many roses are here, I’ll tell you where he is.”

“And if I guess wrong, you won’t tell me?” Jian Yufei retorted.

Ruan Tianling smiled: “How could I dare? But I might tell you later, so I can enjoy more of our alone time.”

“Boring.”

“It’s a bit of fun.”

“Where is Junqi, after all?” Having not seen the child for two days, she missed him quite a bit.

Ruan Tianling was firm: “First, guess how many roses are here.”

“I don’t know.”

“Not knowing is why you have to guess.”

Jian Yufei glanced at the room full of roses and estimated a number: “520.”

“I’ll give you two more chances.”

“…999.”

“You have one more chance.”

Jian Yufei frowned, still wrong?

“1000?”

Ruan Tianling smiled triumphantly: “Wrong guess, you have to accept the punishment!”

He pulled her by the waist, his thin lips pressed against hers—

Jian Yufei froze slightly, as Ruan Tianling pried open her teeth and deepened the kiss.