Fated to My Billionaire Husband
Chapter 1270 - Chapter 1270 Chapter 1270 Her Heart Is in Turmoil

Chapter 1270: Chapter 1270: Her Heart Is in Turmoil Chapter 1270: Chapter 1270: Her Heart Is in Turmoil The two stood at the door for a while before Ruan Tianling pulled her inside.

He held her hand and walked to the bed, where they both sat down.

Lifting her chin, he spoke gently, “In these ten days, I hope you can try to accept me. Can you do that?”

Jian Yufei didn’t respond, but since she had agreed to him, she wasn’t going to waste these ten days.

Unable to wait for her response, Ruan Tianling didn’t press further.

He sighed, then kissed her lips–

His burning lips covered hers, blanketing Jian Yufei’s mind in an instant.

The familiar scent, the familiar kiss… She hadn’t expected there to still be moments for kissing…

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The night gradually ended, and dawn arrived.

Jian Yufei was so exhausted she lost consciousness, and only before falling into a deep sleep did she hazily remember that Ruan Tianling had never taken off his clothes.

His attire remained intact, while she was… a complete mess…

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In her dream, Jian Yufei dreamt that she was together with Ruan Tianling.

There were no obstacles, no misunderstandings; they were together…

But she didn’t feel happy; instead, her heart was very sad, inexplicably shedding tears.

The sadness was so intense that tears genuinely fell from the corners of her eyes.

She woke from the sadness, her throat so choked up it felt like she had endured a heart-wrenching cry.

Supporting her aching body, Jian Yufei wiped away the tears at the corner of her eyes, not understanding why she was crying.

It was really strange; she couldn’t comprehend why she felt so distressed…

The bedroom was empty except for her, and on the black silk sheets lay traces of last night’s madness.

The air still carried a lingering suggestive scent…

Jian Yufei grabbed the covers to hide her body, her face flushing hot.

She wasn’t shy, but felt an inexplicable sense of shame…

She was indeed strange today, assailed by bizarre feelings.

Not knowing where Ruan Tianling was, Jian Yufei got out of bed to shower and then, wearing his bathrobe, walked out.

But she hadn’t expected Ruan Tianling to have already returned to the bedroom.

“I didn’t see you when I came in; I thought you had left,” Ruan Tianling stepped forward and embraced her, speaking with a deep, fearful tone.

Jian Yufei’s heart fluttered, “We agreed on ten days; I won’t leave before then.”

Ruan Tianling fiercely kissed her lips; he didn’t want to hear her talk like that.

The wet, heated kiss slowly ended, and he held her even tighter, affectionately saying, “Your clothes are all prepared. Let’s change and go down for breakfast, shall we?”

Jian Yufei glanced at the white European-style palace clock; it was already eleven in the morning.

They were not having breakfast, it was more like lunch.

“Okay,” she responded softly, compliant.

Ruan Tianling could not help but kiss her lips again, reluctantly letting her go.

He had had many clothes prepared for her.

From lingerie to coats, even shoes and socks were all completely arranged.

And they all fit perfectly, as if she had personally tried and chosen them herself.

Jian Yufei changed into her clothes, feeling very touched.

In this world, besides herself, the other person who best knew her sizes was Ruan Tianling.

And he knew them because of his careful observation…

Changing into a pale blue long dress, Jian Yufei tied up her hair, and they went downstairs to eat together.

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The dishes on the dining table were all her favorites.

Ruan Tianling personally served her a bowl of soup, indulging her, “Eat quickly. If you want something else, tell me and I’ll have them make it again.”

Jian Yufei glanced at him and picked up her chopsticks to start eating.

“Drink the soup first,” Ruan Tianling held her hand.

Jian Yufei put down her chopsticks and took a spoonful of soup to drink.

“Is it good?” Ruan Tianling asked with a smile.

Jian Yufei nodded, “It’s good.”

“Then drink more.”

She obediently drank the entire bowl of soup before starting on the rest of her meal.

During the meal, Ruan Tianling kept serving her, eating very little himself while she ended up overeating.

“I have to go to the office today and can’t take you out. In a couple of days when I’m free, where would you like to go?” Ruan Tianling asked, hugging her.

Jian Yufei looked at him, not knowing why, but she always felt there was something strange about him.