1171: My Dear Fiancé

My Dear Fiancé

"Do you have the heart to make me?"1

"I—"

Of course, she couldn't bear to.

Rong Si's mood became even better. He pinched her burning face. "I won't tease you anymore. Go take a shower."

"Hmph!" Su Jiu glared at him and ran into the bathroom.

After taking a comfortable hot shower, she washed up and went straight to bed. Although the room had a heater, the bed was still comfortable.

When Rong Si came out, he was wearing a white robe and drying his wet hair with a towel.

Su Jiu crawled out of bed and looked at him. The man was tall and handsome under the light, making her heart race. She could not help but sit up. "Do you want me to dry your hair?"

Rong Si turned to look at her. Raising his eyebrows, he smiled. "It's my honor that my fiancée is willing to serve me."

Ever since the proposal was successful, he had been referring to her as his fiancée.

He seemed to like this epithet very much.

Alright, I like it too.

Rong Si didn't let her leave the bed. Instead, he brought the hairdryer himself and handed it to her. Then he sat on the edge of the bed with his back to her. "Okay, fiancée, please dry your fiancé's hair."

Fiancé…

When Rong Si said this, it sounded seductive.

Su Jiu's heart suddenly softened. She smiled and replied, "Okay, my dear fiancé!"

Rong Si turned back to her, his eyes burning. "Say that again."

"Fiancé!" Su Jiu was obedient.

"Actually, I'd like it if you just call me Hubby."

Su Jiu curled her lips and said, "No, we'll talk about it when you really become my husband."

Rong Si suddenly smiled. "Yes, it sounds very nice when you say it."

Su Jiu was speechless.

She was stunned for two seconds before she realized that she had just said the words ''my husband'!

"Rong Si, you took advantage of me!"

"Yes, so what?"

"No-nothing!"

The smile on Rong Si's lips widened. He found Su Jiu's fierce and cowardly look too cute. It made him… want to take advantage of her. A kiss was not bad.

Su Jiu turned on the hairdryer and helped him blow dry his hair. Her slender fingers lifted his black hair, and her expression was serious and focused. For a moment, neither of them spoke. Only the sound of the hairdryer rang in the quiet room, as if an indescribable ambiguous feeling was spreading around.

Su Jiu noticed this. For some reason, she was a little nervous. After drying his hair, she returned the hairdryer to him. Then, she turned around to bury herself in the blanket again. Her actions were decisive and fast.

Rong Si found it funny. He hadn't realized that this girl was so easily embarrassed. It was as if she was… afraid that he would do something.

It wasn't too late, and Rong Si wasn't sleepy yet. He got into bed and lay down beside Su Jiu.

Su Jiu became even more nervous at that moment, and her ears started to burn.

Although she had lived in the same room and even slept in the same bed as him before, it was different now. At that time, she had been young and they were only in a friendly relationship, not the current… engaged couple.

Moreover, she had been certain that Rong Si would not cross the line and stay with her boldly. But now, it was hard to say…

They were all adults in their twenties.

Su Jiu suddenly felt conflicted and shy. Although she wanted to wait until their wedding day, if Rong Si wanted to, then… then she would agree.

As she was thinking that, Rong Si suddenly moved closer to her—

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