Reborn, I choose to register my marriage with the diva.

Chapter 189 That must be a six-pack.



Chapter 189 That must be a six-pack.

Chapter 189 That must be six-pack abs.

Her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and the blush on her cheeks was as radiant as the sunset. Her almond-shaped eyes held a complex expression of shyness and nervousness.

She kept her lips tightly closed and took a deep breath.

Yu Huan had a bright smile on her face.

He reached out and brushed a strand of hair from her cheek back, tucking it behind her ear.

"Do you like kissing like this?"

Lin Yourong raised the back of her hand and wiped her moist, cherry-red lips and the corners of her mouth.

With his head drooped.

After a long pause, he stammered out two words: "I like it~"

Hear the words.

Yu Huan's assessment of the "pure love warrior" is:

Being too hasty will lead to defeat.

He pulled her into his arms and kissed her little face.

Then, deliberately teasing her, he said, "So, I'll just use my tongue then!?"

Lin Yourong's expression showed hesitation.

Suddenly, she tilted her head slightly upwards.

She closed her eyes, which were like pools of spring water, and let out a sticky, nasal sound:

"Hmm~"

Hearing this sound, any further words or actions will only create a bad atmosphere.

Yu Huan lowered her head.

Let's kiss!

"Boom boom boom!"

Suddenly, a knock echoed in the bedroom, accompanied by Sister Ru's annoyed voice: "You two have been in this room for over ten minutes, can't you do something more productive? Stop kissing!"

Their lips had just touched.

Yu Huan only felt a sudden push on her shoulder.

In an instant, Lin Yourong shifted her form, turned to face the balcony window, her cheeks as radiant as a sunset.

He scratched his head, looking bewildered.

so long!

So you were kissing for about ten minutes before?

No wonder they're still so connected!

He came to his senses.

She couldn't help but turn her head and look through the window between the bedroom and the balcony at Sister Ru, who was leaning against the door. She smiled helplessly and said, "Sister Ru, my husband and I are being intimate. Why don't you at least look away? That's too much!"

As someone in her thirties, her words were quite blunt: "So what if they kiss? There are plenty of those on the street. I wouldn't even bother to look at them. It's not like they're the ones who—"

Upon hearing this, Lin Yourong immediately put on her mask and sunglasses, adopting an ostrich-like attitude.

Yu Huan smiled nonchalantly.

My rapid heartbeat gradually calmed down.

He turned around and picked up the photo frame on the table, about to say something, when he suddenly felt a dark shadow flash past him, and at the same time, his hand felt light.

Turning her head, she saw Lin Yourong's fingers tightly gripping the photo frame, slowly withdrawing her arm.

A tense voice, strained through clenched teeth, came through the mask: "You're not allowed to look!"

"If you don't want to see it, then don't see it."

Yu Huan leaned forward, breathed into her ear, and said, word by word:

"Anyway, I looked her over carefully from head to toe, and she's a short-haired wife who's only sixteen years old!"

His words carried a hint of flirtation.

Lin Yourong couldn't resist such teasing.

She immediately slammed the photo frame into Yu Huan's arms and ran away in utter embarrassment like a gust of wind.

Yu Huan smiled gently and casually opened the drawer of her desk.

Several pens and some books were scattered haphazardly inside.

He placed the clearly meticulously wiped and spotless picture frame inside, then strode out of the bedroom.

My gaze first fell on Sister Ru, who was sitting on the sofa, engrossed in looking at her phone.

"Where's my wife?" Yu Huan asked curiously.

Without looking up, Sister Ru replied, "I went to the restroom."

"Oh," Yu Huan replied, walking through the master bedroom to the terrace.

This terrace is really nice, with plenty of sunshine. We can install a wooden frame later to grow some grapes or passion fruit.

However, relatively speaking, the privacy is slightly compromised.

People upstairs could see everything clearly through the windows, so Lin Yourong wouldn't dare come to the terrace unless she covered her face.

After taking a quick look around on the terrace, he vaguely heard Sister Ru calling him, so he immediately turned around, closed the security door to the terrace, and returned to the living room.

At this moment, Lin Yourong and Sister Ru were standing next to the wide-open front door.

Yu Huan looked at Lin Yourong and asked, "Should we go to my place first, move all our things over, and then unpack together?"

"Hmm." She nodded.

"Let's go!" Yu Huan snapped her fingers.

The three of them moved to the first floor.

Yu Huan crouched down, pushed open the roller shutter door, climbed into the BMW, started it, and drove it away.

Lin Yourong, who was waiting outside, pulled down and locked the roller shutter door, and then she and Sister Ru sat in the back seat.

Yu Huan glanced at Lin Yourong through the rearview mirror and feigned dissatisfaction, complaining, "Hey! Doesn't anyone sit in the passenger seat to serve the driver?"

The words have not yet fallen.

He received a sharp rap on the back of the head from Lin Yourong: "Just drive properly, it's so close to Shizishan Community, it only takes ten minutes!"

"Yes, ma'am!" Yu Huan nodded.

Not long after.

Yu Huan parked the BMW on the curb and led the two women into the courtyard.

Sister Ru looked around and exclaimed, "Yu Huan, this house you're renting, it must have been built in the 1960s or 70s, right?"

Yu Huan opened her mouth, ready to joke with her, but Lin Yourong suddenly spoke up: "This is a humble abode, but my virtue makes it fragrant—"

Hearing the protective tone in her words, so serious, as if she was afraid he would be looked down upon.

Yu Huan felt a warmth in her heart, and on a whim, she raised her hand and gently stroked her ponytail.

Very soft and smooth. Sister Ru, who had only said it casually, chuckled: "Susu, why do I find your pretentious way of speaking a little funny?"

The three chatted and laughed as they walked into the building and began climbing the stairs.

Yu Huan led the way with a smile on her face: "As a recent graduate, without family support, I can only afford to live in a dilapidated old apartment like this."

"That's true." Sister Ru nodded.

Upon reaching the fourth floor, Yu Huan took out his key, unlocked the door, and then pushed it open with a creak.

Sister Ru followed last, stepping through the threshold. She looked around and pointed to the poster on the old TV cabinet, saying, "Yu Huan, are you really going to take this poster with you?"

"It doesn't matter whether the poster is included or not," Yu Huan joked. "After all, I can hug and kiss the real people in the poster."

Actually, this poster was stuck on with double-sided tape, so it would definitely be damaged if you peeled it off.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yourong, who was standing next to him, immediately pinched his arm.

Yu Huan reached behind her with her forearm and silently rubbed her.

The warrior of pure love instantly lost his armor and hurriedly let go, standing weakly to the side, not daring to utter a sound.

Yu Huan didn't press her advantage, as she still had important business to attend to. She coughed slightly and said, "I don't have many clothes, but if I include household items, it will be quite a lot if I move everything over. However, I'm sure I can finish moving everything in one trip."

"Let's get to work first and rest later, so let's get started!" Sister Ru clapped her hands.

After about an hour of busy tidying up.

The two women were so tired that they slumped on the sofa and rested while eating tangerines.

The living room was cluttered with the items that had been organized, making it feel somewhat cramped.

The woven bags and suitcases were filled with things, some toiletries were stored in large buckets, and there were two large bundles of bedding on the coffee table.

Yu Huan pulled the guitar case out from under the bed, carried it to the living room, and leaned it against the front door.

Then return to the bedroom.

The white silk that I cherish in my heart.

He hurriedly opened the empty wardrobe and pulled out a drawer to take a look.

I saw that it was empty inside.

Two women helped him pack his clothes.

It seems I'll have to ask Lin Yourong where she put it later...

Finally, Yu Huan pulled out a pair of 12.5kg metal dumbbells from under the bed.

Carrying one in each hand, she walked slowly to the living room and placed the heavy object on the coffee table.

Yu Huan clapped his hands, his forehead covered in a fine layer of sweat, and let out a long sigh of relief, saying, "Finally, it's over!"

The guitar wasn't a problem; the two women already knew he was good at it.

As Sister Ru ate a tangerine, she looked at the pair of dumbbells and exclaimed in surprise, "Yu Huan, you work out?"

“Uh…” Yu Huan stood to the side, unsure of how to answer.

He still has abs, but he's already sluggish like a lazy dog.

In winter, after playing sports and getting all sweaty, you still have to take a shower, which is such a hassle.

Lie flat, lie flat, and lie flat again!

Sister Ru broke off a segment of tangerine, popped it into her mouth, chewed it, and asked curiously, "Have you developed abs yet?"

Upon hearing the question, Lin Yourong, who was sitting next to him, immediately looked up and stared directly at Yu Huan.

"A little, but not noticeably." Yu Huan scratched his head.

These grown men don't mind going shirtless.

Looking at Lin Yourong's curious little face, he decided to satisfy her curiosity!

Let her see her husband's eight-pack abs!

She'll be so envious!

Yu Huan was wearing a knitted sweater at the moment, her coat was thrown in the car, she had never worn it before.

He immediately took a deep breath, focused his energy in his dantian, tensed his stomach, and lifted half of his clothes from the bottom up to show them off.

Just as Sister Ru was about to take a closer look, she felt her vision suddenly plunge into darkness, and her eyes were tightly covered.

"Hey! Susu, you're so possessive of your food! You can't even stand looking at your husband's abs?" Sister Ru hurriedly pried Lin Yourong's hand away and joked, "I wouldn't touch them!"

But upon closer inspection...

Yu Huan had already put down the clothes.

Sister Ru clicked her tongue in disappointment: "How many abs?"

Lin Yourong suppressed her slightly disappointed expression, forced a smile, and turned to Sister Ru, saying, "Then you must have six-pack abs, what's wrong?"

"You're so stingy!" Sister Ru shook her head. "You're far too stingy!"

Yu Huan, who had actually tried his best but only managed to develop one abdominal muscle, couldn't help but smile sheepishly.

Thankfully, my wife came to the rescue...

To be fair, after warming up and getting the muscles pumped up, you can still vaguely see the abdominal muscles...

However, Yu Huan felt that after lying flat for a winter, she would definitely soon become one with the body.

The image of Lin Yourong's slightly disappointed expression lingered in my mind for a long time.

Maybe I should practice more?

Lin Yourong took out a tangerine from the bag, peeled it, cut it in half, and handed one half to Yu Huan.

"Here you go." With utmost gentleness.

"Thank you, honey." Yu Huan said casually, took the tangerine, and grinned, showing her white teeth, asking, "Do you like this tangerine?"

While tidying up, I noticed that this girl had eaten several of them.

I ate two large meals before lunch.

"I like it~"

Yu Huan broke off a segment of tangerine and put it in her mouth. As soon as she bit through the peel, the juice burst out.

After swallowing, he said, "Then you can take the rest of this bag and eat it."

"it is good!"

After a short rest.

The three of them went up and down the stairs four times, filling the little BMW to the brim.

(End of this chapter)


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