Chapter 788: Childish Mr. Dry Fish

After fussing in the bathroom for a while, Nan Song felt much better after coming out of the shower.

It is very important to have an emotionally stable partner. He will be by your side when you need him, whether he can answer your questions or chat with you casually, he can provide positive emotional value, which is great. With a piece of comfort, the manic and depressed heart can slowly calm down.

After blow-drying her hair, Nan Song took out her pajamas from the suitcase and saw the velvet square box placed on the small table nearby.

Yu Jinwen's eyes happened to look this way.

Nan Song handed the box to his hand very calmly and naturally, and then said: "Put it away."

Yu Jinwen felt the heavy power in his hand and said "Yeah", "You have to put it away properly, it's quite expensive."

Hearing the hint of jealousy in his voice, Nan Song reacted quickly and said hurriedly: "You can't be jealous twice."

She raised her eyes and looked at him with a strong tone, "I won't coax you anymore."

"Oh." Yu Jinwen responded, holding the square box in his hand, lowering his eyes and saying, "If you don't want to coax, I won't coax."

Nan Song: "..."

Why do you feel so wronged?

Yu Jinwen put the square box into his black suitcase and stuffed it in until it was no longer visible, then he was satisfied.

Seeing his childish behavior, Nan Song couldn't help but laugh.

The old dried fish is really... getting cuter and cuter.

Yu Jinwen stuffed the box, pretended as if nothing happened, clapped his hands, and then locked the suitcase.

After cleaning up, he wore light gray pajamas and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at her without saying a word.

However, he sat there like a big, aggrieved dog.

Nan Song was angry and funny at the same time, but in the end he was defeated. She stood up and walked towards him, "Forget it, I'll just coax you."

She stepped forward and sat on his lap, put her arms around his neck, and kissed him hard on the lips.

"Is it any better?"

He was afraid that she would fall, so he clasped his big hands behind her and held her waist, making her sit firmly in his arms.

After being kissed by her and hearing her question, Yu Jinwen showed a lackluster expression and said, "Just a little bit."

Nan Song held his face and kissed him twice more on his left and right cheeks.

"So, is it any better?"

Yu Jinwen: "It's still a little bit worse."

Nan Song continued to kiss his forehead, eyes, and nose, "Is it okay?"

Yu Jinwen pointed to his chin, "No kiss here yet."

What an inch...

Nan Song also kissed him on the chin, "Are you okay, Mr. Yu?"

Yu Jinwen felt comfortable being kissed by her, and he didn't want to let go of her anymore. He pointed to his ears again, "There's also this."

"Tsk..." Nan Song finally couldn't bear it anymore and grabbed his ear, "This may be more comfortable."

Yu Jinwen was in pain and quickly held her hand, "It hurts..."

Nan Song became more energetic, "Are you comfortable now?"

"Comfortable." Yu Jinwen replied obediently.

Nan Song’s fierce wife character is online, “Are you still jealous, are you aggrieved?”

Yu Jinwen: "Don't be jealous, don't feel wronged."

"It'd be better if it didn't happen sooner."

Nan Song hummed softly, but as soon as he let go of his ears, she spun around in his arms and fell onto the bed.

"Ah...Yu Jinwen!" She was caught off guard and let out a low scolding.

"Shh." Yu Jinwen pressed forward, a slightly dangerous smile appeared on his lips, and his breath was low, "Be good, don't disturb your uncle."

He stretched out his hand, and the quilt immediately covered their heads. Their eyes darkened, their breathing became stifled, and their nightgown was lifted.

Uh... oh my god.

Nan Song couldn't help but let out a soft moan, and her curse words were choked back. She was so angry that she wanted to curse even more.Didn’t you promise not to be jealous?

The coaxing and kissing she just had was in vain!
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After all, he was a guest in someone else's home. Yu Jinwen felt that he was quite restrained.

Of course, this is just what he thinks.

Early the next morning, Nan Song hadn't fully woken up yet and asked for water in a daze. Yu Jinwen quickly got out of bed and went to the living room to get some water.

Yu Jincheng had already gotten up and was feeding the cat.

"Good morning, uncle." Yu Jinwen greeted him.

Yu Jincheng raised his head and glanced at him, his attitude neither salty nor indifferent, "Well, morning."

Yu Jinwen had good eyesight, and he could tell at a glance that Yu Jincheng was in low spirits, with dark circles under his eyes almost reaching his chin.

"Uncle, didn't you sleep well last night?"

Ask knowingly.

Yu Jincheng was too lazy to pay attention to him.

"No way." Yu Jinwen muttered as if talking to himself, "The soundproofing effect of this room should be good. I didn't even hear the cat meow."

Yu Jincheng didn't want to pay attention to him at first, but when he heard him talking about his cat, he snorted angrily.

"Our Xiaojin is very sensible at night and never calls out. Unlike you."

It sounded like something.

Yu Jinwen said lightly, "Oh," "Maybe it's not spring yet, so it doesn't have the demand for this yet, so you have to wait."

After saying that, he calmly took the cup and went back to the room to feed his wife some water.

Yu Jincheng was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, and even took off his slippers from his feet. He patted him in a pretentious manner and put them back on.

He covered his cat's ears and said, "Xiao Jin, be good and don't listen to anything other than polite. We didn't hear anything just now. Don't listen to your bastard brother's nonsense..."

Xiao Jin made a "meow" sound, as if to say: Don't mess with me, sleepy( ̄o ̄).zZ.

Nan Song didn't have the nerve to stay in bed for too long, so he got up as soon as he woke up.

Yu Jincheng doesn't have much fire at home. He usually eats in the workplace canteen, but there are all kinds of pots, pans, and kitchen utensils at home.

Nan Song opened the refrigerator and saw that there were noodles and eggs, so he made three bowls of Yangchun noodles and put a fried egg in each bowl.

It looks light and nutritious.

When Yu Jincheng took the first bite of noodles, his eyes lit up, "Yeah, it's delicious."

Nan Song smiled slightly.

Yu Jinwen was very proud, "My Xiaosong's cooking skills are incredible, and everything he cooks is delicious."

Yu Jincheng ignored him. The dog food was not as delicious as the noodles in the bowl.

After finishing the bowl of noodles, Yu Jincheng was so proud that he didn't even have a mouthful of soup left. Looking at Xiao Jin who was rubbing at his feet and looking at him, Yu Jincheng said a little embarrassedly: "I ate it." It was too fast, I forgot to leave some for you.”

Xiao Jin seemed to roll his eyes, then turned to Nan Song, looking at her with his eyes.

Nan Song was fascinated by the cuteness of the little milk cat and asked Yu Jincheng, "Can it be eaten?"

Yu Jincheng said: "Generally, we don't give it food like adults. Just leave a mouthful of soup for it and let it lick it."

Nan Song followed her words and poured a mouthful of soup onto the rice spoon. Xiao Jin quickly came over and licked it clean bit by bit.

"It's so good." Nan Song touched its head and said, "Let's play."

Xiao Jin raised his eyes again and looked at her eagerly, as if he still wanted it.

"It's gone." Nan Song showed it the empty bowl and said there was nothing he could do to help.

At this moment, Yu Jinwen took a sip of noodle soup as if on purpose.

Xiao Jin immediately raised his ears, then turned to face him, still raising his big eyes, and wagging his tail gently at him as a sign of goodwill.

"You want it?" Yu Jinwen looked at it, then curled his lips and smiled, "I won't give it to you."

Xiao Jin: "..."

(End of this chapter)

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