"Rong'er." The hand that was originally holding Dugu Rong's face was placed on her waist at some point. With a slight exertion, he brought her into his arms and smiled softly: "But do you think my place is not good enough?"
Ambiguous eyes swept over her body.
"No, no, no." After hearing this, Dugu Rong quickly reached out her hand and gently covered his lips: "You are wonderful."
Having said this, Dugu Rong finally realized that her hand... couldn't help but want to take it back, but at this time, Jin Moran was not willing to let her take back her hand, so she immediately held her big hand gently. He took her little hand, put it on her lips and kissed her: "If I am a good person, why don't you call me by my name."
Dugu Rong also became confused for a moment.
Naturally, she wanted to call him by his name.
But...since ancient times, it seems that men's names cannot be like this...
"Come on, call me." Jin Moran is not in a hurry. He seems to have plenty of time to slowly train his little wife today! He also understands that Dugu Rong's worry is that he just wants to be her husband at the moment!