At night, around eleven o'clock, Zhuo Junyue finally returned from outside.
In order to find time for their honeymoon, Zhuo Junyue had to manage things well; some social engagements were still necessary.
When he arrived home, Su Ningyan was lying on the bed, tightly wrapped in the quilt.
When it came to Su Ningyan, Zhuo Junyue could say he knew her like the back of his hand.
"Wife, I'm going to take a shower and will be right back."
Ningyan didn't speak to him and simply covered her head with the quilt as well.
Zhuo Junyue was quick about it; taking a shower only took him five minutes.
When he came out of the bathroom, Su Ningyan was wrapped up like a silkworm.
Zhuo Junyue's mouth curved slightly, "Baby, why are you wrapped so tightly?"
With some effort, Zhuo Junyue managed to reveal her head from the quilt.
Under the dim light, he could still feel the heat on her face.
Really, there was nothing he could do, this little woman was still as shy as ever.
