Chapter 92
Ying Wanwan's footsteps were faltering, she reached the door and stretched out her hand to open the door, but just as her hand was on the doorknob, the door was pushed from the outside, worried that she would be bumped, so she quickly took a step back.

As the door slid across the arc, the man's angular face was revealed, holding a hot water bottle in his hand, "Why don't you sleep more?"

Ying Wanwan is not dominated by desire at the moment, her mind is clear, her face is thinner, and the two face each other, she is a little embarrassed, her cheeks are flushed, and her curled eyelashes are half covered, "I can't sleep, I'm going to sleep late. Didn't tell me?"

Xiao Nanfeng's eyes flickered, "No, hold it and cover your hands." The hot water bottle was stuffed into her hand, and at the same time, she raised her hand to test her forehead, and the fever was gone, "There is food in the pot for you, I'll get it for you Sheng."

Ying Wanwan let out an oh, and went to the bathroom to wash up.

The house was quiet. She went to the living room and looked around. Their red sheets were hanging on the railing outside the balcony.

Washing the sheets early in the morning, don't have to think about it, the family probably guessed what they did last night, it's so embarrassing, "Aren't parents and Nanlin at home?"

"Ah."

"Where did you go?"

"I don't know."

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Breakfast was white rice porridge with fried dough sticks. Ying Wanwan just got up and couldn't eat fried dough sticks. She took a bun and drank the porridge with her head down.

Looking up, confused, "Why do you keep looking at me?" Touching her face, there is something dirty on her face?
"You are my daughter-in-law, I can't see it?" He put his hands on the dining table, his eyes burning.

After only one night, there was a woman's charm between her brows and eyes. When she looked at people with peach blossom eyes, she seemed to be able to suck people into her pupils, making him reluctant to look away.

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"I'm full." He took the bowl and prepared to wash it in the kitchen.

"You rest, I'll come." Xiao Nanfeng said thoughtfully, took the bowl in her hand and went into the kitchen.

Ying Wanwan glanced at his tall and generous back, remembering how she questioned him before, she wanted to slap herself twice, how could she think that he was not good?
This is great.

She couldn't stand it anymore!
After eating and returning to the room, I was going to take advantage of no one at home to catch up on sleep, and just put my hands on the collar of the coat.

Xiao Nanfeng walked in, "Need to rest? Are you tired?"

Ying Wanwan glanced at him resentfully, and complained, "What do you think?"

"I'm going to take you to the hospital this afternoon to issue a recovery certificate. Since you're tired, then"

"I'm not tired anymore." She cut off his words, nothing is more important than passing the college entrance examination.

"I was still worried that I would tire you, so I told the doctor to go in the afternoon. There is enough time, and we can have a rest together." He stepped forward to put his arms around her, bowing his head.

Ying Wanwan: "."

Seeing through his intentions, he quickly raised his hand to cover his mouth, and refused, "I don't want to rest with you."

Standing by the bed, she took off her jacket and outer pants, got into bed, turned over and gave the man standing beside the bed a back view.

After a while, the quilt was thrown back, the bed slammed slightly, and the hand on the side was held by someone.

Looking down, he saw the big hands covered on the back of his hands through the gap in the quilt. He was wearing a sweater, and he seemed to be resting, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Ying Wanwan was woken up by Xiao Nanfeng, she sat up from the bed and her mind was still ignorant and unconscious.

Although she has long been used to the life of the 80s, every time she wakes up and sees the surrounding environment, she has to take it easy.

Looking out of the window with empty eyes, the sun that was originally in the east has now moved to the west, and the light is shining brightly, making people feel very comfortable.

What Xiao Nanfeng was most afraid of was seeing her stupid look, so he couldn't help waking her up, "Wanwan, get up quickly."

She came back to her senses and said weakly, "I'm so tired, why do I get more and more tired the more I sleep." Sighing, she reached for her clothes to put on.

Xiao Nanfeng looked down at her face flushed from sleep, it was as pink and beautiful as peach blossoms in March.

Having already dressed, he couldn't help but sat on the edge of the bed, held her face in his arms and kissed her, and rubbed his forehead against hers, "Are you so tired?"

She pushed him away and nodded, "Yeah, it feels like your body has been hollowed out by you."

Xiao Nanfeng: "."

After getting dressed and opening the door, the conversation between Xiao Nanlin and Xiao Qingru came from the living room.

Ying Wanwan was too embarrassed to face them, and dawdled in the bathroom until Xiao Nanfeng knocked on the door to urge her to come out.

Walking timidly to the living room, Xiao Qingru and Xiao Nanlin looked towards her, she regained her composure in a second, and greeted them.

Xiao Qingru expressed concern, "Wanwan doesn't have a fever, does she?"

"Well, it's much better." She responded neither enthusiastically nor coldly.

Xiao Nanfeng held a black cloth bag in his hand, which contained Ying Wanwan's medical records, and said, "Father, I took Wanwan to the hospital to issue a recovery certificate."

"Be careful on the road."

"Hey."

When the two went downstairs, Ying Wanwan took advantage of the fact that there was no one around, took his arm, and put all her weight on him like a soft bone.

"Walk well, what does it look like?" He pushed her little hands away from his arms and straightened her standing posture.

Ying Wanwan is upset, isn't it his fault that she walks swaying?
Ma Dan!Who is it?

He was not like this last night, he was very enthusiastic about her.

He pursed his lips aggrievedly, not following his pace.

Xiao Nanfeng pushed the bicycle downstairs, stepped onto the bicycle seat and stood at the stairs to wait for her.

The 80s bicycle is very big, with some height, Ying Wanwan dared not sit on it, so she glanced at the back seat of the bicycle, "Isn't it okay to take the bus?"

"Not on the way, you come to the front." He motioned for Ying Wanwan to sit on the single pole in front of him.

"A stick, isn't it too cute?" She would rather sit in the back, lower her head and lift the hem of the cotton coat, and was about to sit behind him with her legs spread apart.

Xiao Nanfeng took her arm, put one hand around her waist, and carried her to sit on the single pole.

His movement happened in an instant, Ying Wanwan reacted, fart!His buttocks were already hit by the pole, and he didn't seem to be that handsome. He looked up at him, "You are so strong, where did you get such strength."

After a night of hard work, he was still full of energy.

Xiao Nanfeng's thin lips hooked slightly, "Sit still."

As soon as the car left, Ying Wanwan was worried about falling, so she held the inner part of the handlebar with her hands.

It was early spring, the sun was warm, but the wind was still chilly, Ying Wanwan took out the mask from her pocket and put it on, Xiao Nanfeng lifted the hat for her smoothly.

Meeting many acquaintances along the way, Ying Wanwan felt that it was impolite to wear a mask, so she took it off again and greeted them proactively with raised eyebrows.

"Does this Xiao Qingru's daughter-in-law look completely healed?"

"It's more than that. Lao Xiao has asked someone to find a school for her these days, saying that he wants her to go to university."

"Entry into college? Isn't this girl illiterate? I can't read two big characters, so what test do I take? This old Xiao, who just cares about face, knows it's impossible, so he insists on swollen face to pretend to be fat."

"No, I'm not afraid of being laughed at."

"It's rare for their family to be laughed at by others. The whole family is a college student. Nanfeng is a senior researcher and married a stupid wife. Who wouldn't feel sorry for him?"

(End of this chapter)

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