She and he have been together for eight years, yet it feels like they are still in a passionate romance. She is genuinely confident that between them, there will never be a third party; only the two of them will exist.
Thinking of this, An Jing’s smile grew even more radiant.
Xiao Changyi especially loved seeing his wife smile. When he saw her so happy, he couldn’t help but lean down and seal his wife’s lips. His wife cooperated particularly well, and they exchanged an intense and sweet kiss.
After Xiao Changyi finished combing his wife’s hair and helped her brush her teeth and wash her face, he finally had breakfast brought in.
Xiao Changyi sat next to An Jing, feeding her a bite first, before taking a bite himself.
Breakfast was eaten this way, with an extrely sweet atmosphere. Even though the two were still sowhat fatigued yesterday, today they were positively radiant.
Also radiant were Tobanya and ng Zhuqing.
Poor Qin Yi, the single person in the group, felt so tornted that he wanted to imdiately marry a wife and experience so sweetness himself.
After breakfast, An Jing asked Xiao Changyi to go attend to business, but Xiao Changyi didn’t go to the military camp right away. Instead, he accompanied An Jing to visit Gong Juechen. His wife had ntioned last night that she wanted to see Gong Juechen today.
In Gong Juechen’s room, there was not only Ye Zhi, who was taking care of him, but also Gong Juese.
As soon as Gong Juese saw Xiao Changyi, she huffed and said to An Jing, "Jingjing, I’m telling you, if I could beat Brother Changyi, I would definitely make his rear end bloom with flowers!"
Gong Juechen was lying on the bed drinking porridge, and upon hearing Gong Juese’s words, he said, "My rear end hasn’t blood with flowers. Zhizhi said yesterday my rear end is ugly; if it blood, how could it be ugly?"
Ye Zhi: "..."
An Jing: "..."
Xiao Changyi: "..."
Gong Juese didn’t think there was anything wrong with her brother’s words and scolded, "Who told you not to let apply dicine on you, and insisted Zhizhi do it? She said your rear end is ugly; you deserved it!"
"Se Se, you are my sister, not my wife. My rear end can’t possibly let you apply dicine on it. Otherwise, it’s not just Zhizhi I’d be wronging; Lanlan wouldn’t let go either."
Gong Juese knew that her husband, ng Lanqing, didn’t like her being so close with other n, even if they were her siblings. But: "Zhizhi isn’t your wife, so why would you be wronging her?"
"She is my wife. It’s just that she isn’t yet. Once she agrees to marry , she will be."
Ye Zhi didn’t bother to pay attention to Gong Juechen; she didn’t even speak to him. Gong Juechen was always like this, and she was used to it.
Gong Juese cast a sideways glance at Gong Juechen, "You’ve been saying this for almost a year and a half now; so what’s the result? Brother, you better stop holding onto Zhizhi. There are many prettier than Zhizhi."
Ye Zhi: "..." Is it really okay for you to say this in front of ? Even if it’s true, isn’t it not right?
Gong Juechen looked at Ye Zhi particularly passionately, "I like Zhizhi, and I want Zhizhi to be my wife."
Ye Zhi: "..." You’re talking to your sister, why are you staring at ?
Gong Juese only thought her brother was stubbornly hopeless, "I’m done with you. I’m going to find my husband, lest he leaves and I have to spend a long ti searching for him."
With that, Gong Juese turned and left.
Gong Juechen still looked at Ye Zhi with passion. Truly, his full peach blossom eyes were filled with emotion.
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