"Yes, sir, my wife has been taking medicine more diligently these past two days, and she doesn't complain about the hardship anymore."
When Xiao Che heard Biya's answer, the corners of his mouth slightly raised. She had really learned well.
Thinking of the way he fed her medicine last time, Xiao Che couldn't help but feel proud and his face was filled with joy.
He gently approached her and saw that she was lying on the rocking chair with her eyes squinted as she slept. Xiao Che imitated her last action and pulled off a piece of black hair from his head, and then gently teased Lin Feiwan.
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"Don't move! Haha, I'm scaring you."
Lin Feiwan suddenly opened her eyes, holding Xiao Che's hand while revealing a smiling face in the bright sunshine.
Xiao Che was really startled by her. He stood up straight and pulled her into his arms.
Lin Feiwan couldn't resist his strength and floated into Xiao Che's arms like a gust of wind.
Xiao Che pinched her pointed chin with great interest and said, "Wanwan, you have scared away all my husband's souls. How do you think you can compensate me for this?"
This drama has been played out countless times between them, but Xiao Che still works tirelessly. Lin Feiwan suddenly admires his perseverance.
When it comes to compensation, Lin Feiwan's scalp feels numb.
The man in front of her was asking for too much, and Lin Feiwan thought, if this continued, wouldn't she really be squeezed out by him?!
It feels scary even thinking about it
"You scared me first. You, the evil one, complained first, and I haven't even asked for compensation yet."
Lin Feiwan put her hands on Xiao Che's chest, trying her best to resist his movements and keep a distance from him
"Oh? Then it seems it's the husband's fault?"
Xiao Che raised his eyebrows, and slowly moved his hands to Lin Feiwan's waist, stroking it gently like the wind blowing through a thin willow.
"Of course it's your fault, why did you blame me?"
Lin Feiwan instead used one hand to support Xiao Che's chest, and slowly moved her hand downward to "fight" against Xiao Che's hand on her waist.
"It seems that my husband is really wrong. How can I compensate my husband without Wanwan? My husband is penniless now. If Wanwan doesn't dislike it, my husband will give me to Wanwan, okay?
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Xiao Che pinched Lin Feiwan's slender waist. Although Lin Feiwan tried her best to keep a face-to-face distance from Xiao Che, she could not resist Xiao Che's stretched neck.
The warm breath hit her smooth forehead, and her shallow bangs played with her skin, making Lin Feiwan feel a slight itch.