hollywood billionaire

Chapter 550 HBO & Chill
Xiaoru really wanted to finish washing up as soon as possible and then quickly return to the kitchen to help Han Yi.

But she can't be fast.

how to say……

This intimacy goes far beyond the usual kisses and hugs.

Xiaoru needs to take a thorough bath from head to toe to remove the scents and traces left on her body and keep her clean and refreshed.

I feel like... it doesn't really need to be washed so thoroughly, does it?
Standing at the door of the second bedroom, looking at the two large suitcases that she hadn't yet unpacked, Xiaoru thought to herself.

After dinner, we'll watch a show together, and inevitably, it'll get dirty again.

After watching the show, given the atmosphere today, will she really be able to go back to her bedroom and sleep peacefully?

I am afraid……

No, no, that's precisely because this situation is very likely to happen that we need to wash it even more thoroughly!

She had already taken a long-haul flight of more than six hours, spent an hour in the car to Manhattan, and another hour shopping for groceries... She had spent nearly nine hours running around outside. Han Yi didn't complain at first, but she herself was complaining!

The next time you're intimate, your boyfriend must be holding a fragrant, soft little cake in his arms!

Having made up her mind, Xiaoru put her pajamas on the bed, opened the silver Rimowa suitcase, took out her toiletry bag and underwear bag, and headed to the bathroom.

As soon as she entered the door, Xiaoru felt that she had gone to the wrong place.

Why would someone staying at Han Yi's house need to use their own toiletries bag?
The Taiwanese girl was already a regular at 864 Stradivarius Road, spending significantly more time in that mansion than the other three girls. Han Yi's management team treated her as one of the mistresses... carefully observing her lifestyle and providing her with appropriate services.

Although Sofia herself was on vacation and not present, she left Xu Yiru a card in advance with various warm reminders written on it in printed font.

Ms. Xu:

It is an honor to welcome you back to One57#79.

I have prepared a brand new set of bathroom supplies for you.

Our hand and body care products come in your favorite scents.

Towels, bath towels, and floor mats are pre-scented with your favorite Fleur de Peau fragrance.

If you prefer unscented bath towels today, there is another set neatly folded in the closet.

In addition, to enhance the festive atmosphere, I've also prepared a Feu de Bois scented candle for you. Its charcoal wood scent is perfect for winter in New York.

Welcome once again to One57#79. It's a pity we couldn't serve you this time. We hope you have a wonderful holiday.

Sincerely, Sofia Ortiz and the estate management team

This is the ultimate service for billionaires.

Xiaoru's gaze swept over Diptyque's Lavender Hand Wash, Velvet Hand Lotion, Do Son Hand Cream, Do Son Scented Body Cleansing Oil, Do Son Hair Spray, Bergamot Shampoo, and Greek Fig Scented Body Cleansing Gel, finally settling on the large charcoal-scented candle in a silver porcelain jar.

That's right, to cater to Xiaoru's preferences, all the bathroom products in the room are from her favorite and most frequently used brand, Diptyque.

At that moment, a joyful smile unconsciously appeared on Xiaoru's lips. The smile contained not only gratitude for Sophia's attentive service, but also the happiness of feeling herself becoming a part of the family Han Yi had built, and how her presence was gradually solidifying her position as the lady of the house.

Shaking her head, Xiaoru picked up the Diptyque matchbox that came with the scented candle, struck a match with a snap, lit the candle, and then began her full personal cleaning routine amidst the warm and rich woody scent of Feu de Bois, which was like a winter ode.

This washing session lasted for almost an hour.

From her hair to her body, limbs, and even her fingers and toes, Xiao Ru meticulously cleaned every part of her body that Han Yi's lips or fingertips might touch.

Even though she knew that dinner was about to be served, she still spent a full five minutes cleaning the inside and outside of her teeth and even her tongue until she could not find any fault with them, just so that when she walked into the kitchen again and Han Yi asked for a kiss, she could give him the most perfect experience.

The saying "A woman dresses up for the man who appreciates her" is perfectly embodied in Xu Yiru.

Although I won't give him everything without reservation tonight...

But that doesn't stop me from swooning over him, right?

Blow-dry your hair until it's fluffy and dry, then use a curling iron to create waves. Xiaoru turned to the left and right in front of the mirror, checking herself from all angles. She then nodded in satisfaction, let out a long sigh, and prepared to leave the bathroom.

At the last moment before stepping out of the bathroom, she turned back, reached for her chest, and unbuttoned two buttons of her pajamas in front of the mirror, turning the collar up slightly.

If you say you're going to seduce him, then you're going to seduce him.

Anyway, there were only the two of them in this apartment.

Only he could see her like this, and she was only showing it to him.

With her cheeks flushed and her mind wandering, Xiaoru finally returned to the kitchen at 8:22.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

A sweet voice rang in his ears, and Han Yi, who was carefully preparing milk tea, turned around. His pupils contracted at first, and then he broke into a bright smile.

"It's okay, it won't take long. I just finished cooking and I'm making you some milk tea... Would you like it hot?"

"Yes." Xiaoru put her hands behind her back, skipped over to Han Yi's side, stood on tiptoe and pecked him on the lips. "Sorry, I was going to make you milk tea and help you out, but I ended up doing everything by myself."

"There's nothing to apologize for." Han Yi's gaze shifted downwards, and his voice became hoarse and dry. "You can make it up to me in another way later."

"What method... um..."

Han Yi answered Xiaoru's unspoken question directly with his actions. He silenced his girlfriend by covering her mouth with his left arm around her waist and slipping his right hand inside her collar.

"Let's eat first!"

Xiaoru grabbed Han Yi's arm, rolled her eyes reproachfully, seemingly a little annoyed by Han Yi's abruptness, but secretly she was overjoyed.

See? Aren't you mesmerized? So mesmerized you don't even want to eat, hehe.

"After dinner, when we go into the room to watch TV... I'll give you a kiss then."

Oh?

Want to go into the room and watch a show?
Can HBO also be chill?

Han Yi's eyes gleamed with a sharp light, just like a cultivator who had just broken through to the Nascent Soul Realm.

"Alright, alright, let's eat first, let's eat first. Come on, try my cooking... just four simple dishes, don't be picky."

"It smells so good!"

Xiaoru sniffed and praised sincerely.

It wasn't out of deliberate flattery, but the meal my boyfriend prepared, though simple, was truly a feast for the eyes, nose, and palate.

"Stir-fried eggs with green peppers and ham, spicy hot pot, sweet and sour cabbage, braised tofu with Lao Gan Ma chili sauce... and shrimp, ham and egg fried rice as a staple food."

After Han Yi finished introducing everything, he put his hands on his hips, his expression full of pride.

"praise me!"

To be honest, Han Yi really made efficient use of the Chinese products in H Mart. The Mala Xiang Guo (Spicy Hot Pot) dish used ready-made seasoning from Haidilao (a famous hot pot chain), and the vegetables and meats were all pre-made from the supermarket. He made Lao Gan Ma (a popular chili sauce brand) braised tofu because Lao Gan Ma chili sauce is H Mart's most popular Chinese item, bar none, with the highest stock levels and the largest shelf space, making it the most appealing to Han Yi. Plus, tofu is a Korean favorite, and there were pre-packaged blocks in the refrigerated section for easy use. As for the stir-fried green peppers, ham, and eggs, and the sweet and sour cabbage, those were quick and easy dishes, ready in five minutes, requiring minimal time and unlikely to turn out badly. More importantly, there were more than just these four dishes and one main course on the table. Koreans eat bibimbap with every meal, so H Mart sells a wide variety of freshly made bibimbap dishes. Han Yi and Xu Yiru casually bought a few boxes that looked pretty good, such as spicy dried cod, salted spicy squid, spicy pickled pollack belly, and seasoned pickled cucumbers. As a result, the dishes on the island counter looked exceptionally abundant, filling almost half the table.

"My Yi Yi baby is so amazing! She's so incredible! I love her so much!"

It has to be said that Taiwanese girls are unmatched when it comes to praising people in such a sweet and cloying tone; their emotional value is almost overflowing.

"I'm so lucky to have found such a wonderful boyfriend! I'm so happy! I..."

"Okay, okay, stop it. This is getting a bit fake, honey."

Han Yi hugged Xu Yiru, who was clinging to him like a koala, and patted her little bottom.

"Let's eat, or it'll get cold."

"Okay!" Xu Yiru replied and busied herself. "I'll get the bowls and chopsticks... Don't move, Yiyi, just sit down. You were the one who was busy earlier, now it's my turn to take care of you."

"Do you want to eat in the kitchen, or should we take it to the dining room?" Han Yi asked her.

"Hmm... let's do it here." Xiaoru thought for a moment, "The dining room and living room are connected here, and it's too big. We feel a bit lonely sitting over there. This place is better, it's not so empty."

"Okay, let's do it here, I'll go first..."

"Don't touch this either." Xiaoru reached out to stop Han Yi. "I'll bring the bubble tea over. You want it iced, right?"

"Room temperature is fine. I just mixed the black tea with iced milk," Han Yi replied, "so you don't have to go get ice."

"It's okay to take a few more steps."

Xiao Ru insisted that although the double-door refrigerator in kitchen #79 didn't have a built-in ice maker, it did have a dedicated ice-making module; all that was needed was to add water before use. Before the holiday, Felix and Harold had naturally prepared all of these things for their employer.

"Don't you have any straws at home?"

"No." Han Yi shook his head. "Mainly because I don't usually drink bubble tea at home. Even if I do, I order takeout, not make it myself."

"Then use a spoon." Xiaoru added milk tea and ice to Han Yi's glass, scooped out an appropriate amount of tapioca pearls from the bowl, and finally stuck a spoon in. "Here, see if it tastes good... If it doesn't taste good, it's not my problem, I didn't make it."

"It doesn't taste good." Han Yi took a sip and deliberately made a bitter face. "It wasn't made by Xiaoru, it doesn't taste like Xiaoru's. Can this still be called bubble tea?"

"Want my flavor?" Xiaoru placed two sets of bowls and chopsticks in front of Han Yi, rolled her eyes, picked up a glass, and took a sip. Then, she cupped her boyfriend's face and fed him the milk tea mouth-to-mouth.

"Does it smell like me now?" Xiaoru didn't know why she had become so bold, but perhaps this was the most natural evolution of a relationship. Two souls gradually drew closer and slowly merged into one. Those intimate actions that they wouldn't dare to think about in front of others, or even feel shy about mentioning, could become daily interactions between lovers.

"Now I have it, perfect." Han Yi licked his lips. "But I'm still so thirsty, what should I do?"

"If you're thirsty, drink it yourself. Don't push your luck!" Xiaoru poked Han Yi's forehead with her index finger and sat down next to him. "Alright, let's eat!"

"Let's eat!" Han Yi didn't linger on the topic, because he knew that after dinner, he and Xiaoru would have a whole night to spend together undisturbed. "Try the first bite... Apart from the spicy hot pot, I didn't put too much flavor in the other dishes, so it should suit your taste."

"My tastes are getting stronger and stronger these days. I've eaten too much Sichuan food with you."

Xiaoru chuckled and joked as she reached for the stir-fried green peppers, ham, and eggs with her chopsticks.

"Wow, so delicious!" With her almond-shaped eyes wide open and her mouth full of chopsticks and food, Xiaoru turned to look at Han Yi and exclaimed indistinctly, "It really has that wok hei (wok aroma)! And the flavor is just right, it's my favorite flavor!"

"I'm glad you like it." The person who cooks most wants to see the diners' shiny, oily lips and the unstoppable satisfied smile on their faces. He picked up another piece of sweet and sour cabbage with his chopsticks and put it in Xiaoru's bowl. "Eat more vegetables."

"You should eat more vegetables, you carnivore!" Xiaoru retorted, picking up a chopstick from her plate and holding it to Han Yi's mouth. "Open your mouth, ah..."

Did I make it too acidic?

"Let me try it... No, it's delicious! It's sweet and sour."

"That's good. Xiangguo, why don't you try it again?"

"You can have the hot pot first. Here, the ham sausage, your favorite."

"Should we eat now or later?"

"Now, I might not be able to eat later."

"Give me the bowl."

"You should give me the bowl. I promised to take care of you. Just sit quietly and wait for me to feed you."

Fortunately, it was just the two of them in the apartment. If there were anyone else, they would have been overwhelmed by the saccharine scent of their romance and burst into tears.

In this way, the two of them basically didn't put any food into their own bowls or mouths, but instead fed each other with their chopsticks.

"I'm so satisfied."

As she ate the last spoonful of fried rice, Xiaoru patted her still flat stomach and sighed softly.

She was actually already full, but the table full of food was her boyfriend's thoughtful gift, and it tasted really good, so Xiaoru kept pushing herself to the limit. Although she couldn't finish all four dishes, she at least managed to finish the fried rice for two.

"Are you full?"

“Being full is no longer enough to describe my current state.” Xiaoru put her right hand, fingers together, to her throat. “My current state is… I’ve reached this point.”

"Is it delicious?"

"The most delicious dinner in the world, thank you Yi Yi baby." Xiao Ru hooked her arm around Han Yi's neck and left a big greasy lip print on his face. She was very happy with her prank.

"You just wait." Han Yi wasn't annoyed at all, not even bothering to wipe away the grease stains. He patted his pants, stood up, and said, "I'll teach you a lesson after I finish washing the dishes. Just don't regret it then."

"You cooked this, how could I let you wash the dishes!" Xiaoru quickly grabbed his arm. "I'm coming!"

"I'm quick, I finished in no time..."

"Stop talking, I'll do the dishes, you go take a shower!"

"Take a shower?" Upon hearing this keyword, Han Yi immediately gave up resisting, blinking his eyes like a curious child with a strong thirst for knowledge. "Take a shower now? Isn't it...too early? Aren't we supposed to be watching a show?"

“Yeah, watching a show.” Xu Yiru twirled her fingertips around the end of her hair. “But the living room is too big. I’m a little scared if it’s just the two of us…”

"Understood, understood." Han Yi nodded happily. He didn't let Xiao Ru make this embarrassing invitation, but instead took on the responsibility of a man and stepped forward. "Then let's watch it in the bedroom? There's a TV in the bedroom, and HBO Max is on the TV. Besides... it'll be more comfortable to watch it lying in bed."

"Okay." Xiaoru lowered her eyes and whispered, "Then you go wash first, I'll take care of this."

"Then I'll have to trouble you, baby!" Han Yi excitedly cupped Xiaoru's face and, following the same pattern, left an even bigger oil stain on her left cheek.

"Give me ten minutes... no, five minutes, I'll be done soon!"

"Don't just take five minutes, wash properly!"

Shouting at Han Yi's retreating figure as he sprinted 100 meters, Xiao Ru's lips curled into a tender, sweet smile, mixed with a hint of slyness.

He wanted to teach her a lesson.
It's still uncertain who will be in control.

"Idiot."

(End of this chapter)