Doting on his wife: Husband, beg for a kiss

Chapter 3 Why Did You Put Your Arms Around My Waist Last Night?
Facing Xiao Jinxuan's inquiry, Zhuang Yiman was flustered for a moment like a student whose cheating was discovered.

But thinking that the two were about to divorce, Zhuang Yiman didn't want to deal with him with false lies.So after a few seconds of silence, she honestly replied: "Yes."

"Is it out of worry?"

Zhuang Yiman felt that Xiao Jinxuan's question was a bit inexplicable, she didn't think too much, and answered honestly again: "En."

As her voice fell, in the darkness, Xiao Jinxuan's dark eyes seemed to have ice and snow melting quietly, soft like lingering water waves.

This is probably the first time in the four years since the two got married, Zhuang Yiman has expressed concern about him unabashedly, and it is also the most beautiful love story that this boring gourd has ever said to him.

Although these words of love sound a bit awkward, they are enough to move Xiao Jinxuan.

The moment he saw her agreeing to divorce in the afternoon, he was so annoyed that he wished he could drive back to Xiao's house and teach her a lesson.

When he got home and heard the nanny say that she seemed to be in a bad mood today, and when she was drunk, he felt a little distressed for no reason, and his anger towards her subsided a lot.

Now I heard her say that this habit of the past four years is due to worrying about herself, and the anger that had diminished has disappeared.

Suddenly there was no sound around her, Zhuang Yiman thought that Xiao Jinxuan was asleep, but he didn't expect Xiao Jinxuan who was beside him suddenly turned around, turned his face to her, and stretched out his arms to wrap her slender body waist.

His touch without warning made Zhuang Yiman froze, and for a moment he didn't even know what to do.

Feeling her stiffness, the smile on the corner of Xiao Jinxuan's mouth deepened, and he whispered: "Go to sleep, it's late."

"kindness."

Even though she answered this way, Zhuang Yiman didn't feel sleepy at all. At this moment, her mind was terribly awake.

Xiao Jinxuan's arms around her waist radiated scorching heat, which was transmitted to her skin through the thin silk nightgown, and she only felt that the temperature of her whole body was rising.

Zhuang Yiman just kept his eyes open, staring at the ceiling, until Tianyu outside turned pale, and then fell asleep in a daze.

When she woke up, Xiao Jinxuan was no longer beside her.

She stretched out her hand to touch her waist, and couldn't help but think of the arm that Xiao Jinxuan put on her waist last night, and she was a little confused for a while.

Since she had a conflict with Xiao Jinxuan more than a month ago, Xiao Jinxuan has not touched her.

And yesterday he filed a divorce request again, obviously he wanted to keep a distance from her, how could he put his hand on her waist so intimately all of a sudden.

Although the two of them didn't do anything last night, his seemingly simple behavior made her feel more incredible than having a direct relationship with her.

After much deliberation and still not being able to figure it out, Zhuang Yiman simply picked up the phone on the bedside table and sent Xiao Jinxuan a WeChat message.

Zhuang Yiman: I have something to ask you.

When Xiao Jinxuan in the company received Zhuang Yiman's WeChat, he felt a little excited in his heart, but his excitement didn't last long before it was extinguished.

Because, Zhuang Yiman's next WeChat message is... Why did you put your arms around my waist last night?
Rao Xiao Jinxuan, who had always been calm and calm, couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth after seeing her unimaginable question.

Why?Why else, it's naturally because he wants to sleep with her in his arms, and wants to shorten the distance between the two of them!But can he tell the truth?Certainly not.

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　　Xiao Jinxuan: I want to make out with my wife, but my wife questioned my purpose, my baby feels bitter.

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(End of this chapter)