The convenient Bride

"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.”

having dinner, Rosiley and Yayoi went shopping together. When Rosiley got home, it

was dark and

the servants had already returned to their rooms to

gently closed the door and tiptoed

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

was all combed back, revealing a full and clean forehead. The lights shone on his body, and his

He still lowered his head and didn't realize that there was someone else in

over and covered his eyes

aback. Rosiley smiled and asked in a disguised voice, "Guess who

Sachin smiled and pulled her hand down. He threw back his head and saw her

are you back so

and I

behind her back.

what you were reading just now. You didn't

REG's financial

this is REG's business situation for this quarter." Sachin wrapped his arms

exclaimed and fell on his legs. His hand was so

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

did not notice her uneasiness at all. He placed his chin on her shoulder, closed his eye, and smelled the fragrance of her

warm breath on her sensitive neck,

and finally noticed that her

are you

voice was low and

and did not dare to look at him.

Sachin chuckled softly.

was she so

his laughter, Rosiley was slightly annoyed. She broke away from

ran away with a flushed

smile on Sachin's face grew wider

he picked up the financial report again, he

smiled helplessly. Rosiley really had too much

bag onto the bed and turned

slowly put down her hand. The woman in the mirror