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Back on the 16th floor, Han Xiangru had simply washed up and was ready to go to bed.

Lu Miaomiao and the others were also ready to wash up and go to bed.

But after Lu Miaomiao glanced around the room.

"Lin Nan, if I hadn't asked you to get married, would I be more lonely than Qin Lan, living alone in the school?"

Seeing his wife's sudden thoughts, Lin Nan naturally responded.

"Not necessarily, maybe if you don't get married with me, you will meet a better man who knows how to please you and make you happy."

After saying that, Lu Miaomiao was obviously a little disappointed.

Lin Nan had to pull her down and let her sit on his lap.

"What's wrong."

"Nothing, I just feel that I have met such a good husband like you. If I hadn't met you, I'm afraid my life would be difficult now."

It's no wonder that Lu Miaomiao thought so. After all, if the situation at that time continued, it would be strange for Lu Miaomiao to be happy.

Zhao Wei knew what kind of person he was. At that time, he didn't know that Liu Xiu was not Lu Miaomiao's adoptive mother, so as long as she forced him, Lu Miaomiao might really compromise.

The days after that can be imagined.

Fortunately, all this is just imagination. Lu Miaomiao is Lin Nan's wife now. Not only now, but also in the future, she will definitely live a happy life.

Playing with his wife's jade hands.

"My wife said I'm a good husband. Should I reward me?"

Turning his head, "What reward?"

Lin Nan thought for a while, "Look, it's getting late. Should we wash up and go to bed? Let's go together."

After hesitating for a moment, Lu Miaomiao decided to agree to Lin Nan's request.

"Okay!"

Lin Nan put Lu Miaomiao aside and jumped three feet high.

"I'll get ready."

Lu Miaomiao smiled slightly while sitting on the bed.

"Silly."

Then she took out the suspender nightgown that she had only worn twice and put it on. Although it was not suitable for the season, it didn't matter because there was heating in the house.

She turned around in front of the mirror as tall as a person, looking at her exposed white skin. I don't know what she was thinking, but her face had become rosy.

Then she planned to go to the shower room.

But at the door, Lin Nan came in, and he was holding a large basin in his hand, and the gray-black water in it was still steaming.

It smelled like herbs.

When Lin Nan saw the suspender that Lu Miaomiao had changed into, he was obviously stunned for a second.

Then he came in and put down the basin.

"Wife, why are you changing into pajamas? But it's okay. It's more convenient to soak your feet this way, and it's pleasing to the eye."

Just now, Lu Miaomiao knew that she had misunderstood. It was not a bath but a foot bath.

But now she was relieved.

"Footbath is good, footbath is good, let's soak together!"

Seeing Lu Miaomiao relieved, Lin Nan couldn't help but think, "Wife, you don't want to take a bath, do you?"

Lu Miaomiao's eyes dodged, "I didn't soak my feet quickly, it's getting late."

Then she took off her white socks to reveal her jade feet, and tried to put them into the medicine like a dragonfly touching the water.

Lin Nan was pounding the quilt on the side.

"What did you miss!"

Seeing him like this, Lu Miaomiao wanted to laugh but held back.

"Hurry up and soak! The water will be cold in a while."

At this time, the white and tender feet were all submerged in the water, which was so sour and refreshing.

When Lin Nan put his feet in, the turbulent water made Lu Miaomiao pick up his feet, but Lin Nan pressed them down again.

Lin Nan carefully fiddled with the feet in his hand.

"This is a recipe I specially prepared. It needs this temperature. Believe me, you will definitely sleep comfortably at night."

Hearing this, Lu Miaomiao did not move again, but stroked Lin Nan's head.

"Thank you for your hard work, husband."

Not hard, he said, scratching the soles of Lu Miaomiao's feet, and let her fall on the bed and twist, revealing her spring light.

The couple finished their bedtime work while playing, and then fell asleep in each other's arms.

After closing his eyes, Lu Miaomiao instructed: "You have to wash my sweater for me tomorrow. It will be cloudy in the next few days."

"I promise to complete the task."

It's quiet here.

In a commercial house in Shanghai, two people were lying on a big pink bed, covered with a quilt, with only two heads exposed.

"Siyuan, you are really amazing. I have already told my parents that we will get engaged this weekend, and they will also give all the medicinal materials. As for my betrothal gift and a large sum of money, I will give them to you in the future."

These two people are Wang Siyuan and Xiaorou.

Hearing the person on his body say this, Wang Siyuan was so excited that he thought he had not wasted so much time and energy trying to please her.

Now he not only got her body, but also did not spend a penny.It's worth the money to get the herbs he wants.

As for the dowry Xiaorou mentioned, Wang Siyuan doesn't care. When his plan is successfully implemented, his wealth should be able to increase hundreds or thousands of times.

Wang Siyuan doesn't care about her family's small and broken company.

But now Wang Siyuan, who is full and satisfied, still agrees: "Baby is still good to me. I just want a little guarantee. The gift money for this engagement is enough. As for your dowry and my betrothal gift, I will give them all to you. I won't take a penny. Oh, by the way, there is also my salary. I will give you the salary card when the time comes."

Xiaorou didn't expect Wang Siyuan to say this, so she loved him more deeply.

"Baby is still good. Can you cook me another bowl of white porridge tomorrow morning? It's really delicious. I'm tired of the rice at home. The porridge you make is still delicious."

Wang Siyuan once again believed that there was something wrong with the woman's brain in him, that is, the legendary love brain.

In fact, before planning to make money from the national crisis with the virus, Wang Siyuan had already started pursuing Xiaorou.

Because her family could help his family and could also make a fortune, Wang Siyuan's father carefully selected her for him.

At first, Wang Siyuan thought that this young lady was very difficult to deal with, but who knew that he could win her heart and be friends with her just by accidentally making her a bowl of porridge.

After his plan came out, because all the funds in his hands were used to buy medicinal materials, when he heard that Xiaorou's family still had a large number of medicinal materials in the prescription.

Wang Siyuan made porridge for her, and a bowl of white porridge made her want to eat it, and then he brought up the matter of the engagement gift, and the little girl agreed without hesitation.

This made Wang Siyuan wonder if the porridge he made was some kind of delicacy. In order to verify his guess, he bought white porridge today and poured it into the bowl. Xiaorou still drank it happily.

Tonight, he even sacrificed himself, making Wang Siyuan feel a little embarrassed for taking advantage of him too much.

At the same time, she also felt that being in love was ridiculous. If she had a daughter in the future, she would have to educate her well, otherwise there would be big problems.

Xiaorou saw that Wang Siyuan didn't say anything and thought he didn't want to.

"Baby, don't you want to cook? Then forget it."

Wang Siyuan's thoughts were pulled back.

"How could that be? Don't worry! You can see the cooked porridge when you get up tomorrow morning. How about the preserved egg and lean meat?"

"Baby is the best. You still cook such a complicated porridge. But if it's too troublesome and affects your sleep, forget it! I can continue to drink white porridge."

"No trouble, no trouble, it's my duty to cook porridge for you. It's just right to nourish you. You have also made great efforts tonight."

Wang Siyuan was about to laugh. It's not easy to buy a preserved egg and lean meat porridge. There is one downstairs.

"Hate it, continue?"

After saying this, he didn't want to laugh at all. After all, his age was there, and he was not as lively as in his twenties. If he continued like this, he felt that he would die in bed.

"Next time! We still have to work tomorrow."

Xiao Rou thought so too, and she had classes tomorrow morning.

"Okay then! Go to sleep, baby will call me tomorrow."

After saying that, she left Wang Siyuan's body, took a simple shower, and fell asleep peacefully on the other side of the bed.