Ling Yin tilted his head slightly, coughing softly: "Hua Hua, mind your image, don’t pull on ears."
This action could really make his body instinctively react.
Hua Hua particularly enjoyed this move, finding it fun, especially since Ling Yin’s ears would turn red, which gave him a special sense of accomplishnt, "So what if I pull?"
He could only co up with a clever trick: "Your brother is watching."
Sure enough, Hua Hua quickly looked over at Gu Shaocheng and t his gaze. The next second, he bounced up, let go of his hand, and looked serious, glancing east and west. After Gu Shaocheng’s gaze shifted away, he turned his head to glare fiercely at Ling Yin, and huffed: "Stay away from , farther away, one ter! If you dare co close, I dare to pull!"
"Shaocheng, who is that person next to Hua Hua?" Chenxing also noticed soone was gradually distancing from Hua Hua, who was frowning angrily, but his expression was extrely amusing.
Gu Shaocheng held her waist, whispering in her ear: "Watching the fourth brother getting married, do you have a sense of déjà vu?"
His expression wasn’t bad, his lips pressed into a straight line.
Chenxing nodded heavily, raising her chin with a smile: "Yes, and I have another thought."
Gu Shaocheng asked with interest: "My dear wife, what thought did you co up with?"
Chenxing smiled with delight, looking at the flowers and balloons, "I used to think that the wedding day was the happiest day in a woman’s life, but now I’ve realized it isn’t."
"Oh?"
"Others used to tell that when a woman is in love, she is a princess, but after marriage, she becos a nanny. n, once they’ve got what they want, will no longer be as attentive as before marriage. I was a bit worried about that before."
Gu Shaocheng smirked, as if he knew what she would say.
Sure enough, Chenxing wrapped her arms around his waist, nestled in his arms, looking incredibly happy: "Now I think marriage is just the beginning of happiness, because every day after marriage feels just as happy as the wedding day. Honey, you treat just the sa."
He pressed his forehead against hers: "That may not be certain, we’ve only been newlyweds for a short ti. Haven’t you heard of the seven-year itch? You shouldn’t draw early conclusions about marriage; only after many years can you truly understand it. Maybe a few years later, I won’t be as good. For now, it’s still the honeymoon period."
Chenxing curved her lips: "So, will you be cold to seven or eight years later?"
"Hard to say." Gu Shaocheng teased, holding her back, whispering in her ear: "If you don’t keep close to and constantly leave alone, maybe soday I’ll fall for soone else."
Oh please, "When have I ever not clung close to you?"
"Haven’t you?" The man’s tone was clearly a bit aggrieved: "Then who keeps running to the school these days? Going there even when there’s no class, leaving alone at ho?"
Chenxing blinked: "Who? How would I know?"
"Who do you think? Still won’t admit it?" Gu Shaocheng’s elegant hand hooked her chin, pinching lightly: "Tell , have you spotted so young guys at school and started to disdain your old man here? So you go to school every day?"
"Of course not, I go to the library to read books..."
"How are the books in the library better looking than the old man at ho?" Gu Shaocheng asked jealously, even though the house has a whole bookshelf full of books. Could it be they aren’t enough for her? Knowing he’s a hobody, yet she wouldn’t stay at ho with him, choosing to go out of her way to the school library instead.
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