The convenient Bride novel Chapter 189

"How dare they hit you so hard?"

 

"If I had known, I wouldn't have let them off so easily."

 

"What if it leaves a scar on you?"

 

“Does it hurt?"

 

Rosiley talked while disinfecting Yayoi's wounds.

 

Yayoi sat quietly with her head thrown back and saw concern in Rosiley’s eyes. She thought she would keep this in mind.

 

"In the future, if you face those losers again, you must stay away from them. Do you understand?"

 

Rosiley looked into Yayoi's eyes and added, "Staying away from them is not saying that we are afraid, but that we are sick of arguing with them. Do you understand?"

 

"Yes, I understand.” Yayoi nodded and smiled brightly, "Rosiley, you nagged like my mother."

 

“Really? Then call me Mom.” Rosiley was joking with her.

 

To her utter amazement, Yayoi said, "Rosiley... Mom."

 

“You really call me Mom?" Rosiley rolled her eyes. "I'm still young. I don't have a daughter as old as you."

 

Yayoi pretended to be dissatisfied and muttered, “I gave you an advantage for nothing, and you are like ‘oh, please’.”

 

Rosiley laughed, "My bad.”

 

After applying the medicine to her wound, Rosiley examined it carefully and said, "I hope it won't leave a scar."

 

"It won't. It would be strange if such a small wound left a scar." Yayoi did not take it seriously.

 

Seeing that Rosiley was still staring worriedly at her face, Yayoi stood up and took her arm. She comforted Rosiley softly, "Don't worry. I'm not a person with cicatricle diathesis. It won't leave a scar on me easily."

 

Then, she pulled Rosiley out and said, "Let's go back to work. After work, let me take you out to dinner.”

 

After having dinner, Rosiley and Yayoi went shopping together. When Rosiley got home, it was already over ten o'clock.

 

The house was dark and quiet.

 

It was so late that the servants had already returned to their rooms to rest.

 

Rosiley gently closed the door and tiptoed upstairs.

 

When she passed by the study, the light came out from under the door. Rosiley stopped for a second and pushed open the door. She saw Sachin sitting behind the black desk with his head lowered, immersed in reading.

 

His hair was all combed back, revealing a full and clean forehead. The lights shone on his body, and his dark hair was suffused with a faint halo. He looked exceptionally young and energetic.

 

Sachin didn't seem to hear the sound of the door opening. He still lowered his head and didn't realize that there was someone else in the room.

 

Rosiley tiptoed over and covered his eyes from behind.

 

She could clearly feel that he was rather taken aback. Rosiley smiled and asked in a disguised voice, "Guess who I am?"

 

“Rosiley.” Sachin smiled and pulled her hand down. He threw back his head and saw her smiling eyes.

 

"Why are you back so late?" he asked.

 

“Yayoi and I went shopping.”

 

Rosiley pulled out her hand from Sachin's and placed her hands behind her back. She came to his side and looked down at the documents on the table.

 

"That's what you were reading just now. You didn't even hear me come in."

 

That was REG's financial profit statement.

 

"Yes, this is REG's business situation for this quarter." Sachin wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her into his embrace.

 

Rosiley exclaimed and fell on his legs. His hand was so close to her chest.

 

Although they were already husband and wife, such an intimate posture still made her feel shy. Her fair cheeks were dyed with a faint blush.