Yan Shaoheng restrained her naughty little hand, clasped it with one hand, and held her tightly in his arms with the other hand, kissing her wildly and boldly.
"Does it still hurt?" When she was dizzy from being kissed, a hoarse man's voice asked her.
It was obviously an evil voice and an evil question, but because of his cherished and doting tone, Xu Yiran could hear the tenderness in it.
"You..." She suddenly raised her head, her eyes blurred by the kiss, but she looked at him seriously, "Do you like me?"
Yan Shaoheng raised his eyebrows in surprise, and then let go of the person in his arms, turning over and lying back leisurely, with his arms still comfortably pillowed under his neck.[
"..." Sir, do you want to answer the question?
She was anxious when Yan Shaoheng finally looked over with a smile, "Of course not, how could I like you?"
"..." How about being so direct...
His voice was laughing, and his face had a natural and strange expression, as if he didn't understand how she could ask such a question, how could there be such a misunderstanding.
This reaction didn't look like he was joking at all, nor did he look like he was pretending to be sophisticated and calm and didn't want to tell the truth. He seemed to really think so!
What she feels now is not just as simple as having a basin of ice water poured down on her pocket. She is basically stuffed into a cold storage. Even the air she breathes is icy cold. I wonder if it is too cold.
, she felt a little uncomfortable, her eyes felt uncomfortable, her nose felt uncomfortable, her throat felt uncomfortable, and she even felt uncomfortable in her heart.
Her reaction was clearly reflected on her face, but Yan Shaoheng rarely felt sorry for his wife, and still looked extremely leisurely.
He rested his head on his arms and looked at her casually, then moved his eyes back to the screen and watched the movie "concentratedly", "How can you say it's like, it's love."
He had to be her in this life, and he only had her in his heart. How could such a deep feeling be described as just "like".
"...I'll get a glass of water." After saying this with his head lowered, Xu Yiran stood up in a hurry and wanted to leave.
But suddenly there was an arm around her waist. He hugged her waist and brought her back, "Where are you going?"
He put his chin on her forehead and pushed her into his arms, "Do you want to hide and cry?"
"...I didn't cry..." His voice was choked with sobs, but Xu Yiran still refused to admit it.
She didn't know why she cried, but when she heard him say "that's love", tears suddenly burst out of her eyes.
Woo hoo hoo, Mr. ex-husband must have done it on purpose. He simply said what he said before on purpose and deliberately caused this effect. He is evil and a bully!
However, Yan Shaoheng, who had "bullied" someone, was not prepared to reflect on himself at all. Instead, he made a gesture to pull the person in his arms to get down, "The child who lies will be spanked."
"Ah!" Xu Yiran immediately escaped his "punishment" and angrily accused, "Why do you always bully me!"
Her tears were still falling down, and with this look, she looked really aggrieved and pitifully bullied.
Yan Shaoheng saw it and immediately pulled the person over...and continued to bully, "Because you are a little idiot."[
"...I'm not!"
Seeing that his wife is so dissatisfied with this title, as a good husband who loves his wife, of course he can no longer insist on calling her that.
After an indulgent and doting smile, he sighed in a "compromising" manner, "Okay, you are a super little idiot."