187: Chapter 187 Just Missed a Little 187: Chapter 187 Just Missed a Little After picking up some medicine from the clinic, Qin Han decided to close the clinic early and prepared to head home since he had exhausted a lot of his Inner Strength over the past few days and was truly tired.
As they passed by the supermarket, the little one suddenly said to Qin Han, “Daddy, can we go shopping in the supermarket?”
“Dingding, Daddy is a bit tired today.
How about we go tomorrow?” Song Yuwei bent down and said to the little one.
Although tired, seeing the hopeful look in the little one’s eyes, Qin Han nodded and said, “How about we go tonight then?
We can also pick up some groceries.
There’s nothing at home.”
“Does this count as moving in and setting up our kitchen?
Shouldn’t we pick a better day?” Song Yuwei said with a laugh.
Qin Han drove into the parking lot, smiling, “Today is a pretty good day.”
By the time the three of them came out of the supermarket, Qin Han was already carrying three or four big plastic bags filled with vegetables, snacks, rice, and cooking oil.
The little one had a satisfied smile on his face.
In the evening, Song Yuwei personally cooked several dishes.
When it was almost bedtime, Qin Han blinked at Dingding and said, “Dingding, isn’t this place beautiful?”
Dingding really likes it,” the little one happily said.
“How about Daddy shows you a room for yourself, okay?” Qin Han gently prompted.
Hearing this, Song Yuwei’s face blushed slightly.
Clearly, she understood Qin Han’s intent and gave him a reproachful glare before starting to clear the table.
“Sure sure!” the little one said excitedly.
Seeing his persuasion was successful, Qin Han continued, “Then tonight, after Dingding chooses a room, you’ll sleep there, okay?”
“Not good!” the little one shook his head.
“I’m still small, I want to sleep with Mommy!” the little one said earnestly.
Qin Han continued to try to persuade the little one to sleep alone, but all attempts ultimately failed, and he resignedly said, “Alright then, you sleep with Mommy.”
“Daddy, come sleep with us too.”
Qin Han glanced at Song Yuwei, who was still clearing the dinner table and noticed her slightly red, adorable ears.
He smiled and said, “Alright.”
Song Yuwei’s ears turned even redder…
The master bedroom’s bed was very large; even with three people, there was still plenty of room.
The little one happily exclaimed, “My Daddy and Mommy are sleeping together too.”
“How about Daddy and Mommy sleep together every day, okay?” Qin Han said playfully.
Observing Qin Han’s expression, Song Yuwei knew exactly what he was thinking and after giving him a stern look, she started putting Dingding to sleep.
Usually, Qin Han was calm and placid outside the home; hardly anything could alter his expression.
Only at home did he laugh and talk freely.
Something was slowly flowing inside his heart, this thing called happiness.
Song Yuwei was thankful to the heavens for giving her a good husband, and Qin Han was thankful to Song Yuwei for making him feel at home.
In society, how many women spend their whole day revolving around their children and husband yet receive not a word of understanding.
How many men, after working a day outside, come home to face their wife’s cold expression, merely swapping one mask worn at work for another.
Being able to understand and support each other — that is how love should look, not just one-sided taking.
“In a couple of days I need to go out,” Qin Han said as he lay in bed looking at Song Yuwei’s back.
Seeing that DiuDiu had already fallen asleep, Song Yuwei turned around and snuggled into Qin Han’s arms, relishing the feeling of his embrace that brought her a profound sense of security.
“Is it to find the medicine for Yuan Liang?” Song Yuwei asked softly.
Qin Han nodded, tightening his right arm around Song Yuwei and said, “Yes, the Zhong family will face troubles without Wangshan and Yuan Liang in charge.
Moreover, they were injured because of my matters; no matter what, I have to heal them.”
“Hmm, do you want me to come with you?” Song Yuwei asked softly, smelling the pleasant scent on Qin Han.
“No need, the place is all mountain paths and tough to traverse.
I’ll be back in a few days; there’s no need for you to go through the hassle.
This period is just right for you to work on the new product launch at the company,” Qin Han said gently, unwilling to let Song Yuwei suffer by following him to Changbai Mountain.
There’s a new product?” Song Yuwei questioned doubtfully.
Qin Han blinked and said, “Have you forgotten the medicine you asked me to formulate?”
“You really made it?” Song Yuwei asked excitedly.
“When your husband takes action, is there anything that can’t be done?” Qin Han said as he touched his nose.
Song Yuwei quickly lifted her head and said, “Quick, let me see it.”
“Seeing it is possible, but it seems someone had promised me that if it could be successfully formulated, she would let me…” Qin Han said as he winked and wiggled his fingers.
Song Yuwei’s face suddenly flushed red.
With Qin Han’s reminder, she recalled that she indeed had promised him a touch…
“Let me see the medicine!” Song Yuwei said a bit playfully.
Qin Han passed a small medicine bottle to Song Yuwei.
Looking at the creamy white ointment, Song Yuwei leaned forward and smelled it, detecting a faint floral fragrance amidst the medicinal aroma.
“Does this really work?” Song Yuwei asked playfully, glancing at Qin Han.
Qin Han blinked and said, “Should I try it on you?”
“Stop it!” Song Yuwei rolled her eyes at Qin Han.
“So should you fulfill your promise now, Yu Wei?” Qin Han slowly moved his head closer to Song Yuwei.
Feeling Qin Han’s warm breath near her ear, Song Yuwei felt her whole body heating up.
She slowly closed her eyes, her face red as a ripe apple, an expression of shyness washing over her.
As their lips met and sparked the fire of love, just as Qin Han was about to make his next move, a sudden voice interrupted.
“Mommy, don’t grab my mommy,” whimpered DiuDiu.
The little one suddenly woke up crying, waving his hands in the air.
Hearing DiuDiu’s cries, Song Yuwei quickly pushed Qin Han away, turned around and while patting DiuDiu, said, “DiuDiu, don’t be afraid, mommy’s here, mommy’s here.”
After DiuDiu fell asleep again, Qin Han stared blankly at the ceiling, almost there…
Seeing Qin Han’s expression, Song Yuwei giggled, placed his arm under her neck, snuggled a bit closer, and whispered embracing him, “Next time, I’ll definitely let you.”
Qin Han sniffled and could only resign himself to say, “Okay then!”