The Eighty Blessed Wife is a prodigal

Chapter 662 Want to have a next time?
In fact, Tang Xin didn't mean to find something later when she mentioned this matter, after all, it wasn't her who was escaped from marriage.

But He Yan didn't think so. He secretly rejoiced in his heart that when he was 20 years old, he escaped from marriage in the middle of his marriage. If he escaped from marriage one night earlier, his wife might not be able to tell whose it was.

"Young and ignorant."

He Yan found the five-character mantra for himself with a blank face, trying to cover up his guilty conscience.

Tang Xin glanced at him, then smiled and said, "Don't be so nervous, I have no plans to settle accounts after the fall."

It's okay to take it out and mention it.

He Yan and Tang Xin sat on one side and bit their ears, while Li Cheng on the other side was having a hard time.

After He Ling finished washing the dishes, she went straight to the room and was about to close the door, but Li Cheng quickly blocked it with her body.

"doing what?"

He Ling frowned, and there was a hint of annoyance between her brows.

How could she not be angry?

What do you do when you come back?
"I, I, I...I want to talk to you."

With that said, Li Cheng squeezed hard into He Ling's room and closed the door.

When the door was closed, the anger and frown on He Ling's face disappeared, and she ignored Li Cheng, treating him as a stranger.

She sat up on the bed and yawned.

He Ling originally planned to stay in the living room for a while, but when she saw Li Cheng, she couldn't help but think of what happened just now, so she went back to her room.

If she had known that he would squeeze in, she would not have entered the room.

Seeing that He Ling was really angry, Li Cheng hurriedly sat beside her: "I was just too nervous just now..."

Although the person I like doesn't kiss his mouth, a chin is enough to surprise people.

"..."

His answer was silence.

He Ling turned her head and looked at Li Cheng quietly. Li Cheng looked a little guilty and couldn't help but move her body back a little.

By the time he realized it, He Ling had already slipped into the bed.

She covered her head with a quilt, and ignored Li Cheng's attitude life and death, making Li Cheng almost commit seppuku.

Why did he do such a stupid thing?

"Lingling, I was wrong...don't ignore me."

Li Cheng grabbed He Ling's quilt and was about to lift it off.

Just when he made the next move, He Ling pulled the quilt up to the bridge of his nose, looked at Li Cheng with two dark and calm eyes, and made him pause.

"I was really nervous."

Li Cheng explained.

Seeing that He Ling was unmoved, his shoulders could not help drooping, and his listless appearance almost made He Ling soften his heart.

But thinking about the predicament just now, she hardened her heart again and turned her head away from looking at him.

"Lingling, you can hit me and scold me, don't ignore me..."

The pitiful voice made He Ling purse her lips hidden in the quilt.

She turned her head and looked at Li Cheng faintly, the look in her eyes told Li Cheng, don't talk about kissing next time, I'm afraid there will be no hugs.

Thinking of the loss of benefits after doing such a thing, Li Cheng's handsome facial features wrinkled together: "I was really wrong, I will definitely not be nervous next time."

"...do you want to have a next time?"

His appearance made He Ling a little dumbfounded, and even suspected that he was not 20 years old, but 12 years old.

Li Cheng took He Ling's hand and squeezed it tightly: "Next time... I will come."

"..."

When He Ling heard this, she didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Is she looking for a husband for herself, or is she looking for a son for herself?

"Don't worry, what happened today will never happen again."

(End of this chapter)