"I want you to tell Xiao Qian how jealous Leng Zimo is." Huangfu Ruo smiled and turned to him, and took the initiative to give him some space in the sand next to him.
"This is true!" Qin Lan smiled and sat next to Huangfu Ruo, helping her carefully brush off the flour on her clothes, "Xiao Qian, let me tell you, ever since you fell in love with Leng Zimo,
What Shen Yizhou and I did was...well...it's hard to describe."
Luo Xiaoqian blinked in confusion, "What do you mean?"
"Because Sister Tong Ya and I drew upon Brother Zimo's behavior of doting on his wife and developed a handbook on doting on his wife, requiring them to implement it resolutely," Huangfuluo said with a smile.
"A manual for pampering your wife?" Luo Xiaoqian became more and more confused.
Qin Lan reached out and took out a small notebook from his suit and handed it over.
Luo Xiaoqian took the small book and looked through it curiously, only to see Juanxiu's notes written on it.
Rule number one, the wife is always right.
Second, if your wife accidentally makes a mistake, you should comfort her immediately and then help her make up for it.
Article 3: Feed your wife at least twice a week, take the initiative to get up and make breakfast three times, and massage your calves four times...
Looking at it, Luo Xiaoqian couldn't help laughing.
"This... this is too harsh. Isn't this taking care of children?"
Huangfu Ruo rolled his eyes at her and said, "Brother Zimo takes care of you like you take care of a baby. How can I do this? Brother Zimo does this seriously every day, okay!"
Luo Xiaoqian's smile froze.
Leng Zimo...feeds her every day, helps her bathe and dry her hair...?!
No wonder when he was helping her put on her shoes, he would say, "I've done this countless times."
This man actually dotes on her so much!
In my ears, the conversation between a man and a woman could be heard.
The female voice is her, and the male voice is Leng Zimo.
…
"If this continues, by the time the baby is born, I'm afraid I will be so degenerate that I won't be able to take care of myself."
"That's best. I can just take care of the two babies."
"Zimo, I feel that I am the happiest person in the world now."
"Wrong! You are second and I am first."
…
Holding the small notebook, what Luo Xiaoqian saw was his face, with a pair of dark eyes full of endearment.
There was a gentle touch on the head.
"What are you thinking about?"
Listening to that familiar voice, Luo Xiaoqian slowly turned her face, and what she saw was the face she had been looking forward to. Just like in the fragments of memories that appeared just now, that man, with his dark eyes
As gentle as water, full of pampering.
"Zimo!"
Luo Xiaoqian suddenly came back to her senses.
The him in front of her was not an illusion or a memory, it was real. When she stood up, she suddenly stretched out her arms to hug him.
The notebook fell to the floor, my foot accidentally hit something on the table, and the wrapped dumplings fell to the floor.
Hearing the messy sounds beside her, Luo Xiaoqian turned around and looked at the mess on the floor, her face suddenly turned red, "I...I'll clean it up..."
"No need." Leng Zimo smiled and held her head, "It's not your fault. I'll wrap it up again in a while."
"Did you see that?" Huangfuruo gently touched Qin Lan's arm, "Now, you should understand the meaning of the first and second items of the Wife-loving Manual, right?"
Qin Lan didn't speak, she just stretched out her arm, pulled her into his arms, and then stuffed a small box into her palm.
"What is it?" Huangfuluo looked at the small box in his hand.
Qin Lan raised her lips and smiled with the same doting look, "Proposal anniversary gift."
