pjbooks Chapter 126 You can do whatever you want at home
Chapter 126 You can do whatever you want at home
After finalizing the follow-up examination and treatment plan with the professor, Su Qingyao turned around and bumped straight into Wen Yu's arms after seeing the group off.
A hug without reservation.
"Wenyu".
She tilted her head up in his arms, her clear eyes filled with starlight, reflecting only his silhouette.
"Thank you, I'm really, really... so happy."
Wen Yu tightened his arms, pressing her into his chest to fill the emptiness that had arisen from her brief absence.
He lowered his head, burying his face in the soft crook of her neck, greedily inhaling her unique scent.
The familiar sweet scent soothed the wild beast within him that was about to go out of control, but it also ignited a deeper, more possessive thirst.
He closed his eyes, his voice coming through the skin pressed against his, low, husky, and hot.
Your happiness is everything to me.
So, always look at me like this, baby.
They were only looking at me.
Su Qingyao was a little breathless from his embrace and shifted slightly.
"Baby Yuyu...it's a little tight."
Her voice was soft and sweet, with a hint of reproach.
Instead of relaxing, Wen Yu tightened his grip, his warm lips brushing lightly against her sensitive earlobe, leaving a slight shiver. "Is it tight?"
He lowered his voice to a very low hue, "But I feel it's not enough, baby."
He wanted to embed her into his very bones.
He wanted to completely cover her with his breath, to make every breath she took bear his mark.
Wen Yu took a deep breath, forced himself to step back a little, cupped her face in his hands, his fingertips caressing her cheeks, his gaze locked on her clear eyes.
"From now on, I will do everything that makes you happy."
"I will solve all the problems that are bothering you. You just need to look to me, rely on me, and trust me, that's all."
The words were so intensely emotional they were almost suffocating, and Su Qingyao's heart skipped a beat.
A heart-fluttering sweetness welled up from the bottom of my heart, but it was also accompanied by a slight unease.
I know you're good to me.
She turned her head and gently rubbed her soft cheek against his palm.
"But I'm not a child, how can I let you do everything?"
A sly glint flashed in her eyes. "Besides, you know absolutely nothing about physics, Young Master Wen. You really can't help me in this field."
The turbulent undercurrent in Wen Yu's eyes faltered, and a rare hint of embarrassment flashed across his face.
Physics... he's really not good at it.
But this predicament lasted only a moment before the predatory mindset ingrained in their bones took over.
He may not be good enough, but there are always others who are.
He has the financial power to recruit the top minds in the field to serve the baby.
Su Qingyao understood his thoughts from the changes in his eyes.
She extended her index finger and tapped his forehead, her gesture carrying a hint of reproach and warning.
"Stop with that dangerous idea. True physicists have an inherent pride that refuses to compromise their principles for a living; they can't be bought with money."
Wen Yu leaned back slightly after being pointed at, pouted, and a hint of defiance flashed in his eyes.
Who would turn down money?
If so, it must be because there isn't enough money, or... the method isn't right.
He will do everything in his power to pave the way for the future his child desires.
This thought quietly took root in his heart, but he suppressed it for the time being and did not say it aloud.
Su Qingyao couldn't help but laugh, "Okay, okay."
She softened her voice and began to speak coquettishly, "Physics in China is already very advanced, and Peking University is a top-tier institution. Here, I can access the most cutting-edge knowledge, and my current supervisor and research project are excellent."
Su Qingyao's eyes sparkled with a clear vision and plan for the future.
"If my current research project goes smoothly, I can be directly recommended for graduate school, skip a grade in my junior year, and then do an internship at the Chinese Academy of Sciences while pursuing my doctorate after graduation..."
As she spoke, she tiptoed closer to him and kissed the corner of his lips.
"Then," she said, clearly and sweetly planning, "I can earn lots and lots of money to support you~"
These words struck the softest spot in Wen Yu's heart.
The baby wants to raise him.
He's in the future my baby plans.
A tremendous sense of satisfaction swept over him like a tsunami, making his heart clench, his head spin, and almost causing him to lose his balance.
All reason, restraint, and pretense were overwhelmed by this pure joy at this moment.
His Adam's apple bobbed violently, his body reacting before his mind could process it, pulling her tightly into his arms.
Immediately afterwards, a passionate and intense kiss landed.
It wasn't her gentle touch, but a predatory offensive, conquering and seizing all her breath and sobs.
He kissed her passionately, their burning lips and tongues entwined, eager to confirm the sense of belonging that filled him with ecstasy.
Su Qingyao was overwhelmed by this sudden enthusiasm, her breath was instantly taken away, her legs were too weak to stand, and she could only helplessly cling to his shoulder.
She was almost suffocating, her cheeks flushed, when she finally regained a bit of strength and punched him several times with her fist, not too hard, not too soft.
Wen Yu reluctantly stepped back, his heavy, hot breath spraying onto her flushed cheeks.
"Mom's still here!"
Su Qingyao, her breath unsteady, scolded him playfully, her voice soft and sweet, tinged with embarrassment and annoyance, "Can you tone it down a bit!"
Wen Yu chuckled softly, then leaned closer and nuzzled her face again, his eyes filled with undisguised infatuation and possessiveness.
"I'm so happy, baby."
His voice was very low, and every word was filled with intense emotion.
"The thought that your future is filled with Wen Yu makes me so happy... I'm about to explode."
Su Qingyao glared at him, deliberately put on a stern face, and poked his hard chest with her fingertip.
"Then why don't you fry one up for me and see?"
Wen Yu felt a tickle in his heart from her words, and actually tilted his head and thought about it seriously for a few seconds.
When he looked up again, his eyes held pure innocence and a hint of regret that he wouldn't be able to satisfy his cravings for another few days.
"How about we fry it in a few days? Today..."
He paused, then secretly hooked a stray strand of her hair with his fingertip, twirling it between his fingers and playing with it. "The preparations aren't enough yet, we can't fry it."
Seeing that he was actually seriously considering the feasibility of her joke, Su Qingyao's heart softened, and a sweet and helpless smile spread across her face at the same time.
She couldn't help but reach out and cup his handsome face in her hands without any hesitation, rubbing it roughly until his fair skin turned a distinct blush before she finally let go, satisfied.
"Remember this, don't cause trouble in Mom's hospital room next time."
With a face red from being bruised and battered, Wen Yu suddenly realized and said, "Baby means it's not okay in a hospital ward."
"Is he at home...?" He deliberately slowed his speech, his eyes darkening.
"So you can do whatever you want, huh?"