Doting on his wife: Husband, beg for a kiss

Chapter 194 Is Your Husband Here?

Chapter 194 Is Your Husband Here?
He lowered his head, stared at Zhuang Yiman with a pair of star-like eyes, moved his thin lips, and asked her, "Where are you going?"

"go back."

He pursed his lips in dissatisfaction, and retorted: "This is your home, where are you going back?"

At the end of the question, there was a hint of grievance in his tone, as if Zhuang Yiman wanted to abandon him pitifully.

Zhuang Yiman was a little tired at this time, too lazy to argue with the drunk and delirious Xiao Jinxuan, so he changed his words: "Then I'll go to sleep in another room."

Xiao Jinxuan still pursed his mouth in dissatisfaction, and retorted again: "Your husband is here, where else do you want to sleep."

Zhuang Yiman sniffed, and said in a disgusted tone: "You stink, it smells like wine."

The disgusted Hsiao Jinxuan grinned foolishly, and asked in a childish tone: "Then I'll take a shower, will you wait here for me?"

Zhuang Yiman raised her eyelids and met his hopeful eyes.

His expectant eyes were like a child waiting for a reward from his parents, making it hard to bear to say any words of rejection.

She nodded, "En."

"Okay, then wait for me."

After the words were finished, he bent down and pecked Zhuang Yiman's forehead lightly, then turned around cheerfully, and walked towards the bathroom with a little wandering footsteps.

Zhuang Yiman looked at his figure and shook his head amusedly.

After Xiao Jinxuan went to the bathroom, Zhuang Yiman left the guest room and went upstairs to the master bedroom.

The door was pushed open, and what was imprinted in her eyes was a familiar scene, but after being away for more than a week, she had the illusion of being reunited after a long absence.

She walked slowly into the room, then walked to the cloakroom.

The huge cloakroom is filled with the clothes, shoes, bags, and jewelry she bought.

Every item is made by a famous designer, all of which show the noble and luxurious life of the wife of the chairman of Hengsheng Group.

Zhuang Yiman's eyes quickly flicked over these items, and a faint smile appeared on his red lips. Finally, he withdrew his gaze, walked to the wardrobe where the pajamas were stored, and took out a nightdress.

After changing into her nightdress, she went downstairs and returned to the guest room.

Xiao Jinxuan was still taking a shower in the bathroom, before he came out, Zhuang Yiman simply turned on the TV to pass the time.

The TV was turned on, but after changing two sets, she saw Jiang Yuezhe's new drama was on the air.

Zhuang Yiman put down the remote control and looked at the extraordinary Jiang Yuezhe on the TV screen. Thinking that his uncle and aunt would come to City A in two days and the family could be reunited, he couldn't help showing a happy smile.

After a while, Zhuang Yiman's eyelids fought, and when he was about to fall asleep, Xiao Jinxuan finally came out of the bathroom.

He was wearing a nightgown, and the belt around his waist was loosely tied, as if it would loosen if he moved a little bigger.

Zhuang Yiman turned off the TV, stood up from the sofa, walked to him and helped him to the bed.

Xiao Jinxuan walked to the edge of the bed, his legs gave way and fell directly on the bed.

Zhuang Yiman looked at his figure falling on the bed with a funny face, she covered him with the quilt considerately, then went around to the other side of the bed, lifted the quilt and lay down beside him.

She reached over to the head of the bed and turned off the light.

The next moment, he was caught off guard by a warm embrace.

Xiao Jinxuan hugged Zhuang Yiman tightly, buried his face in her neck, and muttered in a low voice: "Yiman, my head is so dizzy."

Zhuang Yiman turned her back to him, bent her lips, put her hand on the hand that was wrapped around her waist, and asked with a smile, "Will you still drink so much from now on?"

(End of this chapter)

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