[✓] Trial Marriage Husband: My Bed's Broken!

Chapter 49: Seconds to Become Prince Charming

His dear Xiaoyu... liked Song Huating?

Miles immediately took out his phone to investigate this Song Huating. He knew that this person was a popular figure in their school, but he had only heard of him and did not remember his face.

He saw a photo of Song Huating on the school's site. His sunny and handsome Asian face caught his eyes, and could easily be said to be the most eye-catching face in the group photo.

Tang Yu was also in the group photo. She was standing in the back row from Song Huating, standing next to him closely.

Song Huating and Tang Yu, the campus prince and the princess. He remembered that he had once seen a post on the forums about their relationship.

His heart suddenly felt sour.

Miles returned to the bathroom. His wet fingers smoothed his hair to the back of his head, revealing his bright forehead and heroic eyebrows.

He took off his black-rimmed glasses, putting them away into his pocket. As a matter of fact, he didn't need them at all. These were just ordinary UV light lenses which made it easier to disguise himself.

A moment later, he returned to his seat and sat down. He rubbed his temples as if he was tired.

"I look much more energetic after washing my face..."

His deep eyes were gentle like flowing water as he stared at his charming wife beside him.

The coffee spoon Zhao Xiaofeng was holding fell on the table, making a crisp sound.

Who was this person?

Is this Miles?

Xiao Yu's husband?

No, this was a completely different person!

Zhao Xiaofeng rubbed her eyes, unable to believe the sight before her. Her eyes widened as she tried to take a clearer look. There was nothing wrong with her eyes. It's him! Her eyes seemed to have been sucked in, unable to break away from the sight.

He was... just too handsome!

He had a tall nose bridge, deep eyebrows, and sexy thin lips.

His long eyelashes were slightly raised, covering half of his light brown eyes. His thick eyebrows were straight across the perfect height of his brow bones, making his facial features appear more defined.

It was completely different from how he looked when he had put down his bangs and covered his eyebrows!

"Zhao Xiaofeng?" Tang Yu knocked on the table to wake her up. "Your saliva is about to drip down."

"Oh, is that so?" Zhao Xiaofeng wiped the corners of her mouth. "Miles, I suggest that you... you should put down your bangs. Otherwise, you won't be able to study here quietly in ten minutes."

"My wife is sitting by the window. I'm afraid it won't be suitable." Miles smiled charmingly at Zhao Xiaofeng.

She held her breath, relying on her strong willpower not to let herself be charmed.

"I'll change your seats immediately."

The day passed quickly, and Miles had managed to make great progress on his graduation thesis. On the other hand, Tang Yu had also completed a small part of her data collection.

After Zhao Xiaofeng got off work, Miles invited them for a mealt.

"Let's go to Chinatown for barbecue!" The two best friends said in unison.

Chinatown? Barbecue? Miles had never been to such a place.

To be exact, Miles had never been to a restaurant, other than the school cafeteria, which was not high-class and privately catered.

The typical meal's price for him would never be less than $3,000.

However, his lovely wife didn't know that yet. To her, he was just an ordinary student with a small family fortune.

The three of them soon arrived, walking into the bustling and crowded streets of Chinatown.

At night, It was a particularly lively place, with neon lights flashing all around.

There were open storefronts and hawkers. Many people could be seen sitting in small shops along the street as they ate.

Miles had heard of these scenes in the past, but he had never actually seen or experienced this himself.

How could he eat in such a noisy environment?

He wanted to take Tang Yu out of here and immediately head to a high-class restaurant he was familiar with.

However, seeing how the two friends were having fun and trying to introduce him to Chinese Dim Sum, he did not have the heart to ruin their good mood.

They walked into a restaurant that had a red plaque hanging above its entrance. The first floor of the restaurant was crowded with people, with not a single one of the tables empty at all . People were talking loudly, without any privacy.

They went upstairs to the second floor. It was much better than the first, but the air conditioner was a little problematic. It was not working, so they had to settle with a fan.

The old machine made a clicking sound throughout each rotation.

"I missed this so much!" Tang Yu happily picked up the simple menu and pen on the table. "I've been eating in this restaurant since I was twelve years old. That electric fan on the wall hasn't changed at all in these twelve years."

"Time really flies. I only came to England during high school, and had the pleasure of meeting you! Let's see, I've been eating here with you for six years!"

Tang Yu finished ordering and pushed the pen and paper in front of Miles.

He scanned the menu momentarily before passing the pen and paper to Zhao Xiaofeng.

Tang Yu looked at him and smiled. "You... have never eaten barbecue before, have you?"