stonecrandall Chapter 181 The Blessing of Having Multiple Women
Chapter 181 The Blessing of Having Multiple Women
The next morning.
The first rays of sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the VIP ward, falling onto the snow-white bedding.
Ning Xiuyang woke up to a sweet fragrance.
He slowly opened his eyes and found himself sandwiched between two cookies.
Tang Wei is on the left.
The little girl was sleeping soundly, like a well-behaved kitten, curled up in his arms, a sweet smile of satisfaction on her innocent face, her long eyelashes casting soft shadows in the morning light.
After a good night's sleep, her previously pale complexion was now rosy and full of vitality, showing no trace of the lifeless look she had just had a couple of days ago.
The shrewdness and competence of the workplace had faded from Rong Qing'e's face, leaving only the languor and charm of a woman. Her red lips were slightly parted, her breathing was even, and her sleeping face was peaceful and beautiful.
Ning Xiuyang's lips involuntarily curled upwards.
This is the ultimate imperial experience.
He moved slightly, and both women reacted simultaneously.
Tang Wei let out a soft moan, nuzzled against his chest like a kitten, and opened her eyes sleepily.
When she saw Ning Xiuyang's magnified handsome face, she was stunned for a moment. Then, the crazy and shameful memories of last night flooded back, and her face turned bright red in an instant.
"Brother...brother..."
She called out softly, her voice carrying the unique hoarseness and languor of early morning, making one's heart itch.
Rong Qing'e slowly opened her captivating peach blossom eyes.
Her reaction was much more direct.
"Good morning, Master."
Her voice was soft and alluring, and her eyes were filled with submission and infatuation.
Good morning.
Ning Xiuyang was in a great mood.
"Get up if you're awake. We're being discharged today."
"Mmm." Tang Wei nodded obediently.
"Yes, Master," Rong Qing'e replied gently and obediently, her eyes crinkling with a smile.
Completely unconcerned that her voluptuous and curvaceous body was fully exposed to Ning Xiuyang's eyes...
What followed allowed Ning Xiuyang to experience imperial treatment once again.
Two women, one innocent and the other alluring, surprisingly worked together seamlessly to help him dress and wash.
Tang Wei blushed, picked up the toothbrush, and carefully squeezed toothpaste onto his toothbrush.
Rong Qing'e knelt by the bed, picked up his shirt, and buttoned it up one button at a time, her movements as devout as if she were performing some kind of sacred ritual.
Ning Xiuyang calmly enjoyed all of this.
He knew this was their way of expressing submission and loyalty to him.
Especially Tang Wei.
After last night's "sisters united," she seemed to have completely opened up. Although she was still shy, her eyes showed more determination and composure.
She has fully accepted her identity as her "exclusive younger sister" and has also accepted the existence of Rong Qing'e as her "older sister".
After washing up, Rong Qing'e used her CEO privileges to have three exquisite Cantonese dim sum dishes delivered.
The three sat at the dining table in the hospital room, the atmosphere strangely harmonious.
Tang Wei ate the shrimp dumplings in small bites, occasionally stealing glances at Ning Xiuyang, then at the elegant Rong Qing'e beside her, feeling a sense of unreality.
Just a few days ago, she was a poor female college student who was desperate for 20,000 yuan and was being beaten by her sworn brother.
Now, however, she and a wealthy and beautiful CEO are serving the same man like sisters.
The wonder of life's encounters is beyond compare.
"Little sister Weiwei, try this custard bun, it tastes very authentic."
Rong Qing'e seemed to see through her thoughts, and took the initiative to pick up a steaming hot custard bun and put it into her bowl, with a gentle smile on her face.
"Thank you... thank you, sister," Tang Wei said, flattered.
"Why are you being so polite with me?" Rong Qing'e rolled her eyes at her, exuding charm, and looked at Ning Xiuyang with affection, saying in an almost fawning tone, "From now on, Master's sister is my sister."
Ning Xiuyang watched this scene of "deep sisterly affection" from the side and took a sip of porridge with satisfaction.
Excellent, the harem is harmonious, and the world is at peace.
After finishing breakfast, Rong Qing'e went to complete the discharge procedures.
As a VIP client of the hospital, all procedures were simple and quick.
Ning Xiuyang then took Tang Wei and changed into a new set of clothes.
This was a Chanel dress that Rong Qing'e had sent early in the morning. It was the latest design from Chanel, and when Tang Wei wore it, it perfectly accentuated her pure yet slightly naive charm.
"It's so beautiful."
Ning Xiuyang looked at the girl in the mirror and exclaimed in sincere admiration.
Tang Wei felt a little embarrassed under his gaze. Her face flushed, and she asked softly, "Brother, this...this dress is too expensive!"
"What's so expensive about it? Even the most expensive clothes are worth it when you wear them."
Ning Xiuyang stepped forward and gently hugged her from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder.
"Remember, Vivi, from now on, you are no longer that little girl who has to worry about money."
"I will give you everything you want."
"All you need to do is be happy and be my exclusive little sister, that's all."
His voice was deep and magnetic, as if it had a magical power, instantly filling Tang Wei's heart with immense happiness.
"Um!"
She nodded heavily, her eyes slightly reddening.
Soon, Rong Qing'e returned after completing the formalities.
"Master, everything is done. We can leave now."
"Yes, thank you for your hard work."
Ning Xiuyang nodded, took Tang Wei's hand with one hand, and naturally put his other arm around Rong Qing'e's waist.
The three walked out of the ward side by side; the handsome man and beautiful woman combination instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the corridor.
In particular, Ning Xiuyang's appearance, with women on both sides and enjoying the bliss of having multiple wives, almost made the eyes of many male doctors and patients' families pop out of their sockets.
"Holy crap, who's that guy? He's got some serious guts!"
"The one on the left looks as innocent as a schoolgirl, and the one on the right looks as mature as a female CEO. Holy crap, they're both stunning!"
"Damn it, comparing yourself to others is just awful! I can't even find one, and he has two!"
Various envious, jealous, and resentful whispers arose behind me.
Ning Xiuyang listened with secret delight, and his smile grew even more smug.
Tang Wei and Rong Qing'e, on the other hand, stood tall like proud peacocks, letting everyone judge them.
To be this man's woman is an honor in itself.