Chapter 16: You Don’t Even Know My Measurements

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

“It’s me.” It was a housemaid’s voice. “Miss, I’ll bring you your new clothes.”

Sun Yanyun let out a small sigh of relief. “Thank you, just leave it outside.”

This villa wasn’t big, but it was compact with everything she needed.

Right outside the bathroom was a changing area with bathrobes. The resident could sit on the comfy couch and take his time to tidy and change up after showering.

Brand-new clothes and shoes were stacked neatly in front of the couch.

Su Yanyun toweled herself dry, picked up the clothes and looked into the wide mirror.

It was a pink dress with intricate lace designs on the chest area and the sleeves. The cutting was fitting but comfortable and was obviously of good quality.

But… she was going to be a mother soon, was it too childish to still be wearing pink?

Even so, Su Yanyun couldn’t conceal her excitement.

Hubby was so nice to her…

She picked up the undergarments which were of the same color scheme, a youthful pink with rose and lace patterns. Those colors and designs against her fair skin made her look sweet and young.

If it wasn’t… at least a whole size smaller, everything would’ve been perfect.

Su Yanyun took a lot of effort to finally buckle the back of her bra.

Phew—

How tight. She heaved a sigh as she watched her voluminous front expose themselves.

She blushed a little.

Bad hubby, you didn’t even know my undergarment measurements!

Forget it, I’ll forgive you on account that we aren’t really husband and wife.

Su Yanyun stepped into pastel pink flats and finally walked out of the bathroom.

Rong Linyi, who was sitting on the couch opposite hers, looked up slowly.

He looked at her as if he was evaluating an art piece. After gazing at her from head to toe, he finally gave a satisfied expression.

She was petite but sufficiently curvaceous. With her body wrapped in the soft fabric and her slender arms and legs exposed, she simply looked wonderful.

If it wasn’t for the pregnancy report, one could believe that she was still a youthful girl.

Su Yanyun seemed to have color on her cheeks that complemented her outfit as she looked at him and asked in a soft, gentle voice, “Hubby, do I look nice?”

Rong Linyi was in a daze for a while before he snapped himself out of it.

“Not bad.”

His tone was rather flat. It wasn’t obvious if he was complimenting or patronizing her.

Rong Linyi unfolded his legs and got up. “Let’s go.”

“Where to?” She caught her voice tightening as she saw him approach.

“Home.”

Rong Linyi responded succinctly, putting an end to the conversation.

Su Yanyun wanted to ask something, but the words seemed to be lodged in her throat.

Home?

Wasn’t this home?

She hurriedly caught up with Rong Linyi. His legs were long and his strides large, by the time she caught up at the foot of the stairs, she was already slightly red and sweaty.

Rong Linyi looked at her. His eyes were colder than usual and she felt pressurized. “Are you very warm?”

“No…” Su Yanyun’s heart was pounding so rapidly from his expression.

She had wanted to explain that it was hard to breathe in the overly tight bra.

The car stopped before them.

Rong Linyi’s private garage had no lack of luxury, branded cars, but he was usually more low-profile when he went out.

Hence, the car he used most often was an S-class Maybach.