Milk Fragrance

The headache and the bell rings had vanished in an instant.

Su Yue looked at Jiang Ci in disbelief, thinking, “Is this man so easy to coax?”

She was a little ecstatic.

Jiang Haoyan’s chubby hand tugged at the hem of his clothes, his big and bright eyes wide with fear and surprise as he stared at Su Yue.

“Dad?” He cocked his head to face Jiang Ci.

“There’s no need.” Jiang Ci stated matter-of-fact.

“Do you still want to find other women to serve and care for you? I don’t want little Hao Hao to be abused again,” Su Yue said quietly.

“After all, didn’t you choose to believe me after what happened just now? It can be seen that my character is still positive in your mind.”

“I don’t believe in your character, but that woman’s voice is flustered and unsteady, obviously lying,” Jiang Ci said, his thin lips lifted slightly mockingly.

The sensing ability of a blind man is more sensitive and superior to that of ordinary people. He Xiaoqin’s voice is panicked, and she speaks too fast.

Su Yue’s eyes widened, and instead of believing in her, he discovered who was lying through hearing?

“Then, just now, when I said I’ll take care of you, your anger dissipated.”

“I see you’re not angry anymore,” Su Yue said sullenly.

She’s not sure if it’s because Jiang Ci has been indoors for a long time. His skin tone is very pale. He raised his brows at this point, and the right side of his face, which without scars, appeared mocking and sloppy.

Others thought Jiang Ci was ruined and ugly, but Su Yue thought he was very attractive.

“Do you think that such a person deserves me to be angry all the time?”

Okay, she was a little self-indulgent.
The sun is harsh in the afternoon, and this type of weather is ideal for lying in bed for a morning nap. Su Yue cheerfully rose from the sofa. The butler had brought over a dozen workers and was waiting for instructions in the yard.

“Let’s clean up all the flowers in the back garden today; not a single one is left.” Su Yue took a seat in the shade of the tree and began explaining to the butler.

“All right, does the Young Madam have any more orders?”

Su Yue looked down at the lonely, defeated swing on the grass. Jiang Haoyan, the little boy, sat Xiang Cai on it and swayed it on the swing with difficulty. “Let someone help me install the swing, check that it’s safe, and then paint a layer of paint, the color is… light blue,” she pondered.

“I’ll tell the people below to do it.” The butler has spent the majority of his life working for the Jiang family.

He clearly understands the character of eldest young master Jiang Ci. His attitude has not changed whether Jiang Ci is in power or not. Even with Su Yue, he maintains a respectful demeanor.

“It’s difficult for you, Uncle Zhang.”

“It’s my job, and this is what I’m supposed to do.”

Su Yue walked over to Jiang Haoyan and stood quietly watching him support Xiang Cai on the swing after explaining what to do.

When Jiang Haoyan saw Su Yue, he pursed his little lips, turned around, faced her with his little back, and refused to communicate.

The bad woman has arrived.
Su Yue smiled without saying anything.

After a while, the little boy couldn’t hold back any longer. He raised his head and cast a suspicious glance at Su Yue. His big eyes met Su Yue’s smile right away.

For a moment, Jiang Haoyan was stunned, his pale little face looking very cute.

“Do you want to play? Do you want me to carry you up and help you in swinging?” Su Yue inquired.

Jiang Haoyan’s big eyes glowed with desire right away. However, he looked at Su Yue with vigilance and fear the next second. He pouted, grabbed Xiang Cai off the swing, and staggered away with his small body.

Hao Hao wants to play, but hold back!

Hmph, he doesn’t believe that bad women are so kind.

Su Yue sat on the sofa in the evening after taking a shower and watching Jiang Ci rummage through the clothes in front of the closet.

Someone had previously prepared it for him, but now that the nurse has left, he must do it himself.

Jiang Ci’s expression became increasingly gloomy over time.

“Didn’t you say you’re my wife and you have to look after me?” he asked Su Yue.

“I recall you rejecting me today.” Su Yue sat idly on the sofa, admiring Jiang Ci’s irritated expression, but he flatly refused her offer to look after him today. “Are you begging me now?”

Jiang Ci did not respond, instead of taking the bath towel, groping around, and walking to the bathroom.

Su Yue’s lips curled up. Anyway, she didn’t have a headache and didn’t hear the bell, so he wasn’t angry. She waited for him to take the initiative and ask for help, lest she embarrasses herself again and be mocked by him. Su Yue touched her stomach, wondering if it was an illusion that the meat on her stomach had lost some fat.

She narrowed her eyes and took out the scale from the wall’s corner.
She weighed more than 150 pounds the day before. She was taken aback when she saw the number on the scale before. Her weight had previously been kept at around 90 pounds, she was thin, but rather she looked perfect on camera. (TL: plus ten pounds for camera effect lenses)
This was the first time she weighed triple digits.

Su Yue inhaled deeply and stepped onto the scale. Her eyes widened as she looked at the three-digit number displayed above, and she was five pounds lighter than the day before!
It turned out that she was really thinner, not her illusion.

Su Yue was both surprised and perplexed. Even though she ate very light meals for three meals today and had a very small appetite, it was impossible for her to lose five pounds in one day!

Wouldn’t that be bad?

Su Yue couldn’t help but touch her stomach again, intending to get a new scale the next day.

Soon after, the bathroom door opened, and the man appeared dripping wet.

Su Yue’s gaze was drawn inadvertently to the man’s feet as he passed by. She raised her head in surprise when she saw the man step on the gray carpet with his large bare feet. She took a deep breath as she took in the scene in front of her.

This man!

He had to have done it on purpose.

Jiang Ci’s upper body was naked, and the bath towel wrapped around his waist was barely holding it together. Water droplets on his upper body continued to follow the tight and smooth lines on his body and vanished into the bath towel from time to time.

Su Yue’s face became hot.
She’s worked with a lot of male stars and seen a lot of people show off their bodies, but none of them are as good as Jiang Ci.

Jiang Ci walked to the side of the bed and sat down, frowning, raising his eyebrows, his eyes unfocused looking in the direction of Su Yue, his voice clear with a hint of laziness, “What, do you want to keep looking at my naked body?”

“What?” Su Yue was stunned.

“How come you haven’t prepare my clothes yet?” Jiang Ci made a low hissing sound. Because of the water, the scar on his left cheek is a little white; it appears ugly and irritating, with a pair of dark, bottomless eyes.

Jiang Ci’s entire face appears gloomy in the dim yellow light.

Su Yue remembered the first time she saw him, and all she could think was that he was dangerous. Her body was cold and her heart was racing at the time, but she is no longer afraid because she knows whether or not this man is angry.

“Are you asking for my assistance?” Su Yue asked him.

“You can help me or not, but I don’t like to sleep in uncomfortable clothes….” Jiang Ci propped his hands on the bed, his body leaned back slightly, and a pair of long legs stretched out casually.

Slender fingers began to pull the crumbling white bath towel, and the bath towel began to untie. “You shouldn’t mind if I sleep naked,” he said, pulling the corners of his mouth indifferently.

“Wait a second.” Su Yue glared angrily at Jiang Ci and said helplessly, “I’ll help you find it.” Who is the one with thick skin and no shame? Obviously Jiang Ci is extremely shameless.

Su Yue went to open the wardrobe, which was stuffed with various suits and a slew of black clothes. She searched at random and discovered black pajamas with smooth and soft fabric.

“Here your pajamas.” Su Yue approached Jiang Ci, placed the pajamas in front of him, and then returned to the sofa.

Jiang Ci untied the towel on his body.

“Where are the underwear?”

Su Yue’s hand that held the phone was trembled, and her blush was completely hidden by her now dark complexion.

“Wait a minute,” she said quietly.

Su Yue returned to the wardrobe, opened the drawer inside, and discovered strips of black undergarments. She chose one at random and proceeded to the bedside. Her gaze was always drawn to the ceiling, and she didn’t dare to look at it for fear of seeing something she shouldn’t have seen.

Jiang Ci spoke again, “Blow my hair,” just as Su Yue breathed a sigh of relief.

“Don’t ask too much, you just said today that you don’t need me to take care of you,” she says,

Now he’s back on his word?

Jiang Ci was dressed in black smooth silk pajamas, which made his complexion paler, frailer, and gloomier. “I’m asking for your help,” he said, lifting his thin lips.

“It was the nurse who served you to blow your hair before?” Su Yue took a deep breath.

“Nope.” Jiang Ci smiled and spoke softly, “You only have the right to do so as a wife.”

Su Yue took a deep breath, feeling as if she was shooting herself in the foot.

Su Yue asked Jiang Ci to lean over to the head of the bed after plugging in the hairdryer. She took a seat behind him and began blowing his hair.

The night was slightly cool, the moon was a sharp crescent moon, and the white moonlight fell silently and deeply on the bare, messy back garden.

The only sound in the room was the whirring of a hairdryer.

Su Yue’s fingertips ran through his short black hair, and the soft hair scratched her palm slightly.

Originally, she thought Jiang Ci’s hair was as hard as his temper, but it was the opposite; his hair was incredibly soft.

Jiang Ci closed his eyes and smelled a faint scent of milk in addition to the scent of shampoo in the air.

Not sure how long Su Yue had touched his now-dried hair before turning off the hairdryer.

“It’s done,” she said.

Su Yue leaned forward, only to discover that Jiang Ci had closed his eyes and appeared to be sleeping.

Su Yue patted him on the back and asked, “Jiang Ci?”

“Yes.” Jiang Ci responded, then falling on the bed and lying straight on it.

Su Yue walked back to the sofa after putting the hairdryer away.

She huddled sideways on the sofa, staring enviously at the large bed.