Xie Lin returned to his room after delivering the food.
The moment he walked in, he saw someone lounging brazenly on the sofa, legs spread casually as he looked down and fiddled with his phone.
At the sound, he whipped his head up, his eyes lighting up. He stuffed his phone into his pocket and launched himself at him.
"Wifey~"
Xie Lin found himself wrapped in a full embrace, enveloped in an elegant sandalwood scent.
He sounded a little exasperated.
"Tsk, did you climb through the window again? Hey, hey, hey... get off. You weigh a ton."
Lu Ye bent over, buried his face against his shoulder, and rubbed against him hard, undisguised laughter in his voice.
"No. Did you just go deliver food to Wu Xinyou?"
"How did you know?"
Lu Ye chuckled softly, his warm breath tickling Xie Lin's neck and making him shrink back.
"None of the staff caught you?"
"You underestimate me?"
The man's voice was husky with affection.
"How could I? My wife's the best."
Before he had even finished speaking, he tilted his head, his thin lips gently kissing the gland spilling over with orange scent.
"Mmph..."
Xie Lin's fingers instinctively tightened against Lu Ye's back...
An unknown amount of time passed. By the time Xie Lin came to his senses, they were already lying face-to-face on the bed.
He punched Lu Ye in the chest.
After a moment's thought, he ran a hand over those firm pecs too.
"Go back to your own room."
But Lu Ye's expression suddenly turned serious.
"There's something I wanted your opinion on."
Xie Lin froze for a moment.
"What?"
"Well, my dad and my father want to invite you to dinner. What do you think...?"
"Uh..."
They looked at each other, and slowly, both their faces