I Stole the Male Lead's White Moonlight [Transmigration] - Chapter 40
Accompanied by Zhu Yin and Fang Fang, Zhu Xinya and Que Hanfu brought their household registration books to the civil affairs bureau to obtain their marriage certificate.
Due to their special circumstances and the fact that Zhu Xinya had not yet graduated, they decided not to hold a wedding ceremony for the time being and to keep their marriage private.
Even though it was a secret marriage, Zhu Xinya was overjoyed.
“Sister, I forgot to ask you, have you prepared our marital home?” Zhu Xinya asked openly, without lowering her voice.
Zhu Yin nearly choked on her own saliva.
No wonder she had Que Hanfu completely captivated. Yaya was just too forward, daring to say anything in front of Que Hanfu something others wouldn’t have the courage to do.
Fang Fang took Zhu Xinya’s hand and patted it gently. “With such a tight schedule, how could there be time to prepare a marital home? Don’t make things difficult for Hanfu. Even after marriage, you don’t necessarily have to live outside. You and Hanfu can stay at home, it’s the same.” Fang Fang couldn’t bear the thought of her daughter moving out.
Que Hanfu said, “Mom, I’ve already prepared the marital home. It’s the blue villa not far from the Zhu residence, so it’ll be convenient for Yaya to come home.”
Fang Fang’s face lit up with joy upon hearing Que Hanfu call her “Mom.” She immediately took Que Hanfu’s hand without any reservation and placed it on top of Zhu Xinya’s. “Hanfu is so thoughtful. From now on, I have two daughters.”
Zhu Yin said, “Dad will give you a black card. Buy whatever you need.”
Although Que Hanfu wasn’t short of money, the black card was a gesture of goodwill from Zhu Yin. She nodded and said, “Thank you, Dad.”
Zhu Yin grinned, his eyes crinkling, and waved his hand. “No need to be so polite with your dad.”
Since the four of them had nothing to do that morning, they went together to visit the marital home Que Hanfu had prepared.
The house was decorated warmly and elegantly, and Zhu Xinya loved it.
Zhu Yin and Fang Fang went upstairs to see the bedrooms, while Zhu Xinya held Que Hanfu’s hand and followed behind.
“Sister, when did you buy this house?” Zhu Xinya asked, full of curiosity.
Que Hanfu leaned down and kissed her hand. “I bought it right after I confessed my feelings to you.”
Touched, Zhu Xinya hugged Que Hanfu’s arm and rubbed her cheek against it. “Sister, it’s so wonderful to have you~”
Que Hanfu had thought everything through. Knowing how close Zhu Xinya was to her parents and that she might not be ready to leave home immediately, she bought the marital home near the Zhu residence just to make it easier for Zhu Xinya to visit her family.
Zhu Xinya’s initial anxiety after getting married to Que Hanfu instantly vanished. With someone like this, who considered her needs so carefully, what did she have to fear?
Fang Fang pushed open the door to the master bedroom and turned back in surprise. “It seems Hanfu was truly serious about marrying our Yaya.”
Curious, Zhu Xinya walked in and discovered that not only were there large red double happiness characters pasted on the walls, but the bedsheets and duvet covers on the large bed were also bright red, sprinkled with red rose petals. Two unlit red candles, as thick as an arm, stood on a nearby cabinet.
Zhu Xinya felt as though her happiness today was unreal.
She turned to look at Que Hanfu, who walked over slowly, cupped her face in both hands, and gently kissed Zhu Xinya’s pink lips. “Do you like it?”
Zhu Xinya nodded vigorously. “I love it, love it, love it so much.”
Fang Fang held Zhu Yin’s hand, and the two of them smiled with heartfelt relief. In truth, whether Que Hanfu was a genius or wealthy didn’t matter at all. What mattered was that she loved Yaya and treated her well that was enough.
After touring the wedding suite, Que Hanfu personally cooked a table full of delicious dishes. While Zhu Xinya had eaten Que Hanfu’s cooking before and found it decent, it was Zhu Yin and Fang Fang’s first time trying it, and they were utterly amazed.
Fang Fang even began to feel a little envious of her daughter’s good fortune.
Que Hanfu doted on Yaya even more than they did, so there was no need to worry about Yaya ever being mistreated.
After lunch, Zhu Yin and Fang Fang reminded Zhu Xinya and Que Hanfu to come over for dinner that evening before walking home.
Zhu Xinya watched her parents’ figures disappear among the trees, then closed the door and turned to leap into Que Hanfu’s arms.
Que Hanfu wrapped one arm around Zhu Xinya’s waist and lifted her with the other to keep her from slipping.
“Sister, kiss me~” Zhu Xinya wrapped her arms around Que Hanfu’s neck, closed her eyes, and leaned in.
Que Hanfu was in no hurry to indulge in this “dessert.” Instead, she carried Zhu Xinya to the sofa, sat down slowly, withdrew her hand to lift Zhu Xinya’s chin, and kissed her.
Que Hanfu’s tongue traced the shape of Zhu Xinya’s lips with care. Feeling a slight tickle, Zhu Xinya couldn’t help but part her lips slightly.
Seizing the opportunity, Que Hanfu guided Zhu Xinya’s tongue into a gentle dance.
The kiss was incredibly tender, and Zhu Xinya lost herself in it. When Que Hanfu pulled back slightly, she eagerly chased after her, turning passivity into initiative. Only when both were breathless and their hearts raced did they reluctantly part.
Zhu Xinya opened her eyes, and her breath caught at the sight before her.
Que Hanfu’s usually cool eyes now shimmered with a soft glow, her pale skin flushed with color, and her lips were red, moist, and slightly swollen.
Zhu Xinya’s heart raced as she finally understood the meaning of being captivated by beauty.
The two took a nap in the master bedroom. After waking up, they strolled through the garden downstairs for a while before heading back upstairs to watch a romance movie. By the time the movie ended, it was finally time to head to the Zhu family’s for dinner.
Although the two villas were not far apart, the garden and greenery between them meant it took fifteen minutes to walk to the Zhu residence.
After ringing the doorbell, Fang Fang opened the door with a smile and welcomed them inside. “The nanny and I spent the whole afternoon preparing this meal. It might not be as good as Hanfu’s cooking, but I hope it suits your taste.”
Que Hanfu replied, “Anything prepared with Mom’s care is sure to be delicious.”
Fang Fang’s smile widened. “I always enjoy chatting with Hanfu.”
Zhu Xinya: “…” She had been dethroned.
But Zhu Xinya felt more happiness than anything else.
Que Hanfu had a strained relationship with her own parents and had rarely experienced parental love growing up. Sharing Fang Fang and Zhu Yin’s affection with Que Hanfu didn’t bother Zhu Xinya in the slightest.
She hoped Que Hanfu could feel love every day whether it was her love or the love from Fang Fang and Zhu Yin.
After an exceptionally lavish dinner, Que Hanfu played a game of Go with Zhu Yin, subtly letting him win twice. Overjoyed, Zhu Yin couldn’t resist showing off on social media.
Zhu Yin: Having a daughter is wonderful [laughing emoji]
Soon, comments poured in.
[What did Yaya do to make you so happy this time?]
[Look at this old guy, acting like no one else has a daughter.]
[How wonderful? Do tell. My son is a year older than Yaya, want to consider it?]
Zhu Yin replied to all: Actually, I made a mistake. I should’ve said having two daughters is wonderful.
[Old Zhu, what are you talking about? Two daughters? Did you have a secret love child?]
[Old Zhu, is your wife pregnant again? She’s of advanced maternal age, you should be careful.]
[“Sis-in-law is such a good person, don’t you dare do anything to let her down.”]
Zhu Yin: Shoo, shoo, what nonsense are you all guessing? Fang Fang and I have a great relationship, and she’s not pregnant! As for my second daughter, I’ll keep it a secret for now and tell you all later.
Zhu Xinya and Que Hanfu stayed at the Zhu residence until nine o’clock before returning to their marital home.
As soon as Zhu Xinya stepped inside and saw the living room sofa, she couldn’t help but recall the kiss from that afternoon tender, lingering, and heart-stirring.
Her ears grew warm, and without turning around, she said to Que Hanfu, “The weather is getting hotter. I’ve worked up a sweat walking back. I’m going to take a shower first.”
Que Hanfu watched Zhu Xinya’s hurried retreating figure, a shadow of something flickering in her eyes.
Zhu Xinya filled the bathtub and settled in for a soak. White foam floated on the water’s surface, and she absentmindedly patted at it with her hand.
Her eyes shimmered like spring water, her fair little face growing increasingly flushed. After letting her mind wander to some messy thoughts, her entire body quickly flushed with a rosy hue.
Feeling she had soaked long enough, Zhu Xinya tried to push herself up from the sides of the tub to get out, but her arms lacked strength, and she couldn’t rise immediately.
Her body sank back into the water with a loud splash.
Worried, Que Hanfu walked to the bathroom door and knocked gently. “Yaya, are you done washing?”
Like finding a savior, Zhu Xinya called out loudly, “Sister, come in and help me, quick!”
Que Hanfu immediately turned the doorknob and entered, seeing Zhu Xinya sitting in the bathtub with a pitiful expression.
Que Hanfu walked over, her cool, pale fingertips resting on Zhu Xinya’s shoulder as she brushed away a patch of foam. Zhu Xinya shivered slightly. “Sister, I soaked for too long and have no strength left.”
“Let me help you,” Que Hanfu said, her gaze darkening.
Que Hanfu reached out and lifted Zhu Xinya from the bathtub, keeping her eyes averted. Her hands were met with slippery softness, as if holding a cloud soft and fragrant.
After carrying Zhu Xinya to the bed, Que Hanfu dried her off, covered her with the blanket, and said softly, “Wait for me.”
Against the vibrant red bedsheets, Zhu Xinya’s skin appeared dazzlingly white, like snow cradled in flames.
“Sister, hurry up.” Zhu Xinya bit her lower lip, looking both innocent and seductive.
Que Hanfu entered the bathroom but skipped a bath, opting for a quick shower instead. She emerged just fifteen minutes later.
Dressed in a black bathrobe, she showcased a slender waist and long legs, her red lips utterly captivating. Hearing the sound, Zhu Xinya sat up, the blanket slipping off her unnoticed, as she was completely mesmerized by the sight of Que Hanfu.
“Sister!”
Que Hanfu walked to her, leaned down slightly, lifted Zhu Xinya’s chin, and gently kissed her pink lips.
Unsatisfied, Zhu Xinya wrapped her arms around Que Hanfu’s neck, not letting her pull away. “Sister, kiss me a little longer.”
Que Hanfu held Zhu Xinya by the waist and sat beside her, her thumb gently stroking Zhu Xinya’s lips. “Do you like it so much when I kiss you?”
Zhu Xinya clutched at Que Hanfu’s bathrobe. “I like it more than anything.”
Que Hanfu’s gaze lingered on Zhu Xinya’s lips as she whispered, “I’ve looked it up, there are things even more pleasurable than kissing.”