Second pregnancy, sixth child: The beloved mom's disguise has been exposed again.

Chapter 383 What do you think? Is it enough for me?

After asking the servants for directions to Si Longshen's room, the two led him to his bedroom.

After Wen Tingye put the person down, Ning Yao wanted him to go back and rest, but he stood there, showing no intention of leaving.

"He probably doesn't want too many people from the Simen to see him like this. He'd probably feel uncomfortable if he needed help from others. Even though you're his daughter, there's a difference between men and women. You can't just change his underwear for him."

“I’m his son-in-law, closer than outsiders. He doesn’t need to feel pressured in front of me. Besides, I’m a mess, covered in sweat. Who’s he to me?”

"Go back and tidy yourself up first, then come back."

Wen Tingye gave a simple explanation for why he stayed, in a grand and self-righteous tone.

Ning Yao wanted to refute, but she felt that Wen Tingye made sense. However, Wen Tingye hadn't married her yet, but he was already taking advantage of her in terms of status, constantly calling her son-in-law and husband. It was a bit shameless!

Ning Yao knew that her presence here was superfluous, and besides, she did need to tidy up. Running in and out of the prison like this had made her sweat a lot, and her clothes were torn in several places and could no longer be worn.

"Thank you for your help. I'll have Guan Ying stay here. If you need anything, just tell her and have her call me. I'll be back soon."

"No need to rush. There are two of us here to handle things, which will definitely take longer than your shower. After you're done, rest in your room. I'll have Guan Ying let you know when things are ready here." Wen Tingye was reluctant to see Ning Yao running back and forth like this.

"Okay." Ning Yao knew when to stop, not wanting to push too hard and make Si Longshen feel uncomfortable.

Before leaving, Ning Yao thought about saying something to Si Longshen, but in the end she only opened her mouth and didn't utter a single word.

Guan Ying stood guard at the door. Ning Yao gave her a few brief instructions before returning to her own residence and getting busy.

Wen Tingye lifted Si Longshen from the chair. Si Longshen weighed about the same as Ning Yao, or even less. With his height and weight, he was as light as a piece of paper, which showed how much he had been tortured.

Perhaps because of Ning Yao, Wen Tingye also paid more attention to Si Longshen; he had never been so attentive to a man before.

He carried Si Longshen into the bathroom, which had both a shower and a bathtub. Without the slightest hesitation, he filled the bathtub with water, adjusted the temperature to make sure it wasn't too hot or too cold, and then placed Si Longshen inside.

Si Longshen was initially a little embarrassed, as he had gotten used to being slovenly over the years.

You might not get used to it at first, but after more than 20 years, even if you dislike something, you'll get used to it if you experience it every day.

His beard and hair were very long, almost covering the lower half of his face. Although he was only forty years old, his jet-black hair was streaked with silver, indicating that he had turned white-haired at a middle age.

After Si Longshen got into the bathtub, he wanted to wash himself, but he had difficulty even raising his hands, so he eventually gave up and just tapped a rhythm on the bathtub with his fingers to communicate with Wen Tingye.

Thank you for saving my brother.

"You don't need to be so polite with me. You are my woman's father, which means you are my father too. There's no need to be so polite with your own son."

Wen Tingye planned to first scrub Si Longshen's body to make him feel more comfortable, and then he would go to the shower to wash himself clean.

Anyway, he showers quickly, so it doesn't take much time.

Wen Tingye found a bath sponge, squeezed on some shower gel, rubbed it to create foam, and then began to scrub Si Longshen's back with just the right amount of pressure.

Wen Tingye looked at Si Longshen with no pity or sympathy, almost as if he were looking at an ordinary person.

Si Longshen, who was initially uncomfortable, gradually accepted Wen Tingye's help.

Have you already had a wedding ceremony?

"Not yet, but I'll be proposing to your daughter soon, and I hope you can help me then." Wen Tingye said this with a smile. He thought of the scene when Ning Yao was proposed to by him, her face filled with shock, then anger mixed with an embarrassed blush.

She... had a very difficult time in the Ning family; you must treat her well from now on.

After typing "her," Si Longshen's fingers froze in mid-air, stiff and unyielding, before he continued speaking after a long pause.

"I will." Wen Tingye said only three words, his tone solemn.

Si Longshen had no strength left to pound on it. He lay diagonally in the bathtub, closed his eyes, and seemed to have fallen asleep.

The water in the bathtub quickly turned colored, all from the grime that Si Longshen had washed off his body, and it smelled terrible.

Wen Tingye showed no disgust. Seeing that Si Longshen had fallen asleep, he got up, stretched out his arm, went around Si Longshen's emaciated body, pinched the drain hole under the bathtub, and drained the water from the bathtub, replacing it with fresh water.

After dealing with Si Longshen, Wen Tingye stood under the showerhead, raised his arms, and deftly removed his outer shirt, tearing it off from the collar and throwing it on the ground.

Warm water flowed from the showerhead, running down my hair.

Wen Tingye has a great physique; his muscles aren't too big, just right—powerful yet slender—and the curves of his arm muscles are especially attractive.

Ning Yao isn't by his side now. If she were, seeing Wen Tingye's sexy bathing appearance, she'd probably have all sorts of fantasies again.

The man recalled Ning Yao's infatuated expression, and a slow smile curved his lips. He then ran his large hand through her hair and began to wash it.

……

Ning Yao tidied herself up, and before she could even dry her hair, she quickly slipped on her slippers and went downstairs to check out the kitchen in the lobby.

She thought that Si Longshen must not have had a proper meal in prison all these years, so she wanted to cook something for him.

I opened the refrigerator and saw that it only contained chicken and a few kinds of vegetables.

Ning Yao took out the chicken, washed it, blanched it, and prepared chicken soup with ginger slices and scallions. She also made two refreshing side dishes.

Looking at the pot on the stove, Ning Yao felt a little uneasy. She didn't know if Si Longshen would like the chicken soup porridge and side dishes she made.

After the chicken soup was cooked, Ning Yao poured it into the cooked rice porridge and simmered it over low heat.

Guan Ying never came to call her. After Ning Yao finished doing all this, she simply went out of the building to find Wen Tingye and Si Longshen.

Ning Yao was taken aback when she ran into Guan Ying, who was looking for her at the Western-style building.

"Are they alright?"

"Yes, President Wen asked me to come and inform you that the Sect Master of Simen is already asleep," Guan Ying said.

When Ning Yao heard that Si Longshen had fallen asleep, she didn't react much. However, she realized that the chicken soup porridge she had carefully prepared would probably be useless.

"I can smell the delicious aroma even from two buildings away. What yummy food did you make?" Wen Tingye suddenly appeared, his voice no longer hoarse from when he first came out of prison, and he was full of energy.

Ning Yao felt sore all over after taking a shower and resting for a while. Seeing Wen Tingye acting as if nothing was wrong, she sighed inwardly.

This man's recovery ability is terrifying.

"Hmm?" Wen Tingye noticed Ning Yao staring at him in a daze, so he stepped forward and closed the distance between them.

The man's voice was deep, and Ning Yao was startled by his sudden groan.

"Chicken soup porridge." When Ning Yao mentioned this, a hint of disappointment was clearly visible in her eyes for a moment.

She originally wanted to bring food to Si Longshen, but he was asleep.

Ning Yao naturally hoped that Si Longshen would get a good rest. Anything that was good for his health, whether it was sleeping or eating, was fine with her.

However, Ning Yao was still a little disappointed that Si Longshen wouldn't be able to drink the chicken soup porridge she made herself.

"I'm actually quite hungry." Wen Tingye raised his hand to his stomach and smiled. "I wonder if what you made is enough for me?"