Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

She ate cream all over her face. Like a little cat, Ling Yushen had no choice but to shake her head and pick up a paper towel to wipe her face.

Suddenly, she caught her hand.

The cold touch of metal went in through his gloves.

I felt my wrist sink and a wristwatch was worn on my wrist.

Ling Yushen looked down and heard her soft and sweet voice, "this is your birthday present. Do you like it?"

"Yes."

"Then you should wear it every day." Lu Mian wrinkled his nose and released his hand: "I found that you didn't wear it on your hand when you go out one day, you know it's wrong."

Ling Yushen held her hand to take back, took it to her lips and pecked the back of her hand and the center of her hand.

When he kissed the palm of his hand, Lu Mian itched to pull back his hand, "you, stop making trouble."

"I like it very much. I'll wear it every day." His eyes were quiet, word by word, especially solemn.

Inexplicably blushed, Lu Mian looked away, "just like it."

It didn't waste her time.

At the first sight of this watch, she felt that it was in line with Ling Yushen's temperament. It was cool and handsome. He had many watches and would choose different styles for different occasions.

Lu Mian was overbearing and asked him to wear it. She didn't think he would agree. She even thought that if he didn't agree, she could find other excuses to force him to agree. As a result, he agreed without thinking more.

It was a big surprise to her.

"How could you think of sending me a watch?" Ling Yushen hugged her, took out a paper towel again, wiped the cream on her face a little bit.

Lu Mian lowered his eyes, grabbed the belt of his nightgown and dragged it. "I saw my sister wearing the couple watch given by my brother-in-law, so I also wanted to give you one."

"It seems to be my fault." Ling Yushen muttered to himself, "it's my negligence that I didn't send you a couple's watch."

Lu Mian: "

Hum, you know.

Kissing her soft face, Ling Yushen whispered, "I'll give it to you. Others have it, and Mrs. Ling will have it."

"Thank you, Mr. Ling."

"Yes, you're welcome."

The two were polite, and Lu Mian was sleepy again.

Although I slept and sweated a lot, the symptoms of a cold were only alleviated and did not completely disappear.

She patted Ling Yushen on the arm, "I'll take a bath."

"Go." Don't let go.

It rained outside the window on a quiet night.

The rain beat the French windows intensively, making a rapid sound.

Lu Mian was awakened by the thunder and unconsciously snuggled up to the man around her. Ling Yushen didn't sleep and lay on her side. He knew it the first time she woke up.

"Don't be afraid."

Misty Lu Mian raised his eyes. In the light of lightning, he saw his clear eyes, "didn't you sleep?"

"Can't sleep."

Lu Mian snuggled into his arms. His arms were very warm, warmer than the quilt. Sleeping with him in winter was more comfortable than holding a small stove.

No, he's her own mobile stove.

When Lu Mian heard that he couldn't sleep, he couldn't help thinking whether he was uncomfortable. He took care of himself all day. A cold is the most contagious.

"Are you not feeling well?"

"No."

"Then why can't you sleep?"

"I'm so happy."

Too excited to sleep.

Ling Yushen patted her on the back, bowed his head and kissed her face, "sleep, I'm very happy."

"Because I celebrate your birthday?"

"Yes." Ling Yushen laughed. "Frankly, I didn't expect you to buy cakes and gifts for me."