A Few Things To Conisder My Darling Chapter 2

Dear Aaron Shen:

When you read this letter, you should understand that I love you. When I apologized to you in the afternoon and admitted my mistake, I really realized my mistake and I have deeply reflected on it. I vowed not to make it again next time. If I do it again, I will be a dog. I won’t lie to you. I am also a dog.

I really want to sleep in bed with you. The nights are so long and cold. I can’t sleep without holding you in my arms. I often suffer from insomnia until midnight. I hope you will ignore the faults of others and forgive me because I am so pitiful. If you don't forgive me, then I can beg you again.

what do you think?

Love you Liam

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In the guest room, in front of the table, President Duan held the pen and struggled to finish writing a short letter. He held the letter and looked left and right at the light for a long time. He felt that the writing was not very good. The letter did not fully reflect his anxious mood, pitiful situation, and sincere attitude.

But he really didn't know how to write an apology letter, so he kept coming up with these few words over and over again.

Do you want Assistant Lin to help write one?

But that hateful Assistant Lin would definitely take the opportunity to laugh at him.

Do you want face or a wife? President Duan is caught in a battle between heaven and man. After two seconds, he made his decision. He was going to call Assistant Lin.

But when President Duan picked up his cell phone to think of something to say, the slight sound of the air conditioner heating suddenly interrupted him. He looked up at the air conditioner and suddenly smiled.

That's a big deal, he thought to himself, as the head of the family, why can't I go back to the master bedroom to sleep?

He muttered these words silently, put down his cell phone, rolled up his sleeves, picked up a chair, and walked towards the air conditioner.

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Ten minutes later, President Duan knocked on the master bedroom door holding his own pillow.

It was not bedtime yet, and he knew that Aaron Shen would not lock the door. But he knocked on the door, but didn't go in. He stood straight to the side, like a door god.

Thirty seconds passed and no one in the room answered.

President Duan couldn't pretend anymore, so he knocked a few more times and called "Chen Aaron Shen" a few times.

The door suddenly opened, and President Duan quickly retracted his hand and stood up straight.

President Duan looked at Aaron Shen who was holding the door. Aaron Shen was wrapped in a bathrobe. His exposed skin was red and moist, and his hair was wet. He must have just taken a shower.

President Duan's eyes moved up and down without leaving any trace, taking advantage of his height advantage to look at Aaron Shen all over, not even missing the mottled hickeys on his neck and collarbone.

Aaron Shen glanced at the pillow in President Duan's arms and asked, "It's so late, what can you do?"

Only then did President Duan remember his purpose. He immediately adjusted his attitude and said in a tired tone: "Daughter-in-law, the air conditioner in my room is broken. It's too cold and I can't sleep. I can sleep in your room for a while." Is it too late? Don’t worry, I’ll sleep on a smaller bed and won’t crowd you.”

"The air conditioner is broken?" Aaron Shen frowned.

"Well, I don't know what happened. It was working fine before, but suddenly it broke." President Duan sighed, a little helpless, "I got a little wind when I went to work in the afternoon, and I caught a cold. I just wanted to turn up the air conditioner temperature, but found that it didn't work. "

As soon as he finished speaking, he hugged the pillow, turned his head, and coughed a few times, creating a feeling of "I'm sick, I'm weak, I'm so pitiful, please help me."

Aaron Shen looked at President Duan quietly several times, making him almost feel guilty. Then he raised his hand to reach his forehead. After staying for a few seconds, he put his hand down and said, "It's good that you don't have a fever."

Aaron Shen hugged the hem of his clothes and said, "Wait for me here first." He turned around and went back to the room, and soon came out again, carrying a toolbox in his hand.

"Let's go, Liam," he said as he walked to the guest bedroom, "I happened to learn a little bit from an old master before, and I want to see if I can fix it, so as not to delay your sleep."

President Duan:? ? ?

Careless.

I actually forgot that my wife is an all-rounder.

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Twenty minutes later, Aaron Shen put down his tools, faced President Duan's anxious expression, and said, "I'm not good at studying and can't fix it well. Let's find someone to take a look tomorrow."

"Well, so, what should we do, Teacher Shen..." After hearing that it had not been repaired, President Duan looked slightly regretful, as if he really wanted to sleep in the guest room. Then he said cautiously: "Can you take me in for one night? It's too late now. The other rooms haven't been cleaned yet, so I can't stay there."

After saying that, he coughed again.

"I promise to be honest and do nothing." President Duan swore with three fingers raised.

Early winter in this city is indeed very cold. In a room without air conditioning, in just a short while, the tip of Aaron Shen's nose turned a little red from the cold. He was wearing President Duan's coat and gently touched the back of President Duan's hand. After feeling the coolness on it, he nodded under President Duan's eager eyes.

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After a few days, President Duan finally returned to the master bedroom openly. He finished washing, put on his pajamas, and climbed into bed.

President Duan kept his promise and occupied a small space honestly, like a little daughter-in-law who was kidnapped and sent to the bully's bed, daring not to move.

Seeing President Duan's behavior, Aaron Shen didn't say anything and just got on the bed.

My wife was lying next to him, and the faint scent of shower gel could be heard. When President Duan tilted his head, he could see Aaron Shen's high nose, thick and long eyelashes, and round and white earlobes.

Ever since he made Aaron Shen angry, he hadn't been able to be intimate with Aaron Shen for a few days, and now he was a little ready to make a move.

But he didn't dare move.

Especially when Aaron Shen was thinking about something, he didn't dare to move---Over the years, President Duan has been able to distinguish the meaning of some of Aaron Shen's small movements. For example, right now, Aaron Shen's fingers are unconsciously pinching and rubbing a corner of the quilt, which means that he is thinking about a problem.

It should be an academic problem. Aaron Shen often did this before.

Ten minutes later, Aaron Shen suddenly turned his head and looked at President Duan with a serious expression and thoughtful eyes.

President Duan panicked, almost thinking that Aaron Shen had discovered something, but he thought it was unlikely, so he took the initiative and asked, "What were you thinking about just now and were you so focused?"

"I was thinking..." Aaron Shen said slowly, "What method did you use to break the air conditioner? I didn't even check it out."

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