Quick Transmigration: Drama Queen's Daily Life-Chapter 201 - 196: The Male Supporting Character in a Military Marriage Novel

Ye Qiu wraps his arms around Zhong Meiying from behind, the two of them standing quietly by the window, watching the Capital’s night scenery, the atmosphere warm and beautiful.

That day, Zhong Meiying had not returned home, waking up in the morning on Ye Qiu’s large bed, her head still groggy, the discomfort on her body also informing her what had transpired the night before, the man’s strong arms still encircling her.

Thinking of the man’s heavy breathing and robust body from the previous night, Zhong Meiying couldn’t help but blush, though it was very painful at the beginning, she ultimately found herself lost in that ultimate pleasure, even beginning to reciprocate involuntarily – she couldn’t believe she was the sultry and bold woman from last night.

"Mmm!" Zhong Meiying covered her face with the blanket in embarrassment, but her movement unwittingly woke the slumbering man.

Freshly experienced, Zhong Meiying naturally did not know that men are especially susceptible to being teased in the early morning, Ye Qiu chuckled softly, kissing his fiancée’s back, as the temperature in the room gradually rose.

Their first time happened in the dark night, after drinking, naturally it wasn’t as vivid as this morning; Zhong Meiying felt so nervous she barely dared to breathe, she pressed down Ye Qiu’s wandering hand, anxiously saying, "It’s Monday today, aren’t you going to work?"

Ye Qiu kissed his fiancée’s earlobe, gently blowing on it, "I’m the boss, I can go whenever I want." While speaking, he laughed lightly, "Yingying, are you feeling shy?"

"But I still have to go to work!" Zhong Meiying replied, her whole body blushing, stubbornly holding her ground.

Still not sparing her, Ye Qiu kissed her soft and lovely lips, making a decision between breaths, "Your husband is wealthy, you can still be a little rich woman without going to work, Yingying."

The curtains were drawn, but dazzling sunlight still pierced through the gaps, shining upon two fair bodies on the gray-black sheets, his strong, hers supple, with low moans and sighs blending together.

By the time Zhong Meiying woke up again, Ye Qiu was no longer in the room; the bed sheets had been changed, and her body had been cleaned, without her own clothes present, she picked one of Ye Qiu’s shirts from the wardrobe to wear.

She thought Ye Qiu had already gone to the company, but unexpectedly, he was cooking in the kitchen; as Ye Qiu came out with a dish, he saw his fiancée walking out of the room in his shirt.

With Ye Qiu’s height at 1.85 meters and Zhong Meiying’s at 1.7 meters, Ye Qiu’s shirt just covered her bottom. And because she wasn’t wearing anything underneath, Ye Qiu’s gaze became like that of a starving wolf spotting meat.

Zhong Meiying didn’t expect Ye Qiu to be there, or she wouldn’t have come out dressed like that; enduring Ye Qiu’s burning gaze, her face blushed once more.

"I... can’t wear yesterday’s clothes," Zhong Meiying said with her head down, stuttering.

Ye Qiu put the dish down and walked over, gently kissing his fiancée’s forehead, his voice deep, "You look very good, I really like it."

Zhong Meiying thought he was going to do something naughty again, closing her eyes in anxiety, but unexpectedly, Ye Qiu carried her in a princess hold, immediately causing her to shout in surprise and open her eyes, just to see Ye Qiu steadily carrying her towards the dining table.

"I can walk by myself," Zhong Meiying said shyly, but felt very pleased inside.

"But I like holding you." Hearing this sentence, Zhong Meiying once again thought of the previous night and this morning’s indulgence, whenever it got intense, this man always held her and said, "Yingying, I like you holding me."

I can’t take it anymore, I can’t keep thinking about our intimate moments; it feels like my face is about to catch fire.

"Try this." After seating his fiancée in a chair, Ye Qiu served her a piece of steamed fish.

With three dishes and a soup on the table, Zhong Meiying discovered they were all her favorites. She took a bite of the fish, smiling at its instant silky and savory deliciousness that amazed her. She thought Ye Qiu was only good at Western cuisine, but she didn’t expect his Chinese cooking to be this exceptional.

"This tastes so good." Zhong Meiying exclaimed with heartfelt appreciation.

"Then I’ll cook for you every day from now on." Ye Qiu chuckled softly, serving her another helping of garlic oil vegetables with his chopsticks.

Zhong Meiying’s face turned red again, thinking to herself, has this man switched on his charm today? It’s just too unfair!

After finishing their meal, Ye Qiu didn’t head to the office but instead took a puzzled Zhong Meiying next door. As she looked on with a questioning gaze, he opened the door of the neighboring apartment.

"What is this?" The room was empty, and Zhong Meiying already had a guess in her heart, and a little anticipation for what might happen next.

"I originally planned to make my apartment our bridal suite, but after giving it some thought, it felt too small, so I bought the apartment next door. We can combine them, and I was hoping you would design our bridal suite yourself, would that be alright?" Ye Qiu said with a light laugh.

While Zhong Meiying felt joyful on one hand, she also felt a slight disappointment on the other. Ye Qiu was so straightforward about their marriage, was there really no proposal?

But she quickly rebuked herself, thinking that she must have been spoiled by Ye Qiu indeed; they had been engaged for over a year and had taken their relationship to the next level yesterday. Marriage was a natural progression, wasn’t it? Besides, he was respecting her wishes by entrusting her with the interior design of their home. What was there to complain about?

"Alright, I’ll make sure to design it well." After sorting out her thoughts, Zhong Meiying happily agreed. Although she studied fashion design at university and also took courses in interior design, as soon as she began to look around, rough sketches started to form in her mind. Thinking how this would be their future home, she felt overwhelmingly happy.

Ye Qiu caught the full extent of Zhong Meiying’s disappointment in his gaze. How could he let his silly girl be disappointed? A proposal is supposed to be a surprise; of course, he couldn’t let her find out ahead of time.

"I also bought a villa near your Uncle and Aunt’s place. Yingying, would you mind working hard to design that too?"

Though Zhong Meiying was very happy that Ye Qiu was thinking so far ahead, she snuggled into his embrace and hummed, "Are you trying to work me to death?" After saying this, she felt ashamed and embarrassed. Was that unreasonable and capricious woman just now really her? She surely must have been coddled by Ye Qiu.

"Sweetheart, a little project like this won’t tire you out; if anything’s going to wear you out, it would be in bed." Ye Qiu whispered suggestively into Zhong Meiying’s ear, causing her to repeatedly punch his chest.

Zhong Meiying’s clothes were still not dry, and she felt too embarrassed to ask someone to bring them over. She wondered if Ye Qiu did it on purpose, as he, who was usually considerate and attentive, seemed to have ignored his fiancée’s plight. As a result, she could only continue to sleep over that night. The next day when Ye Qiu went to the office, he found a clean and tidy set of women’s clothes placed beside the bed.

He did it on purpose after all!

Zhong Meiying’s cheeks puffed up in anger, and then she suddenly let out a sweet chuckle.

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