Doting on his wife: Husband, beg for a kiss

Chapter 32 Well, let's try
There was no pledge of eternal love, but such bland but extremely warm words made Zhuang Yiman's heart melt like ice and snow, turning into a pool of warm and soft spring water.

She turned her head sideways, met Xiao Jinxuan's moonlight-like soft eyes, unconsciously bent her almond-shaped eyes, slightly parted her red lips, and replied: "En, let's try it."

Her answer was exactly what Xiao Jinxuan wanted, he smiled softly, and there was a heart-pounding tenderness in his slightly curved star pupils.

Then he reached out and touched Zhuang Yiman's head, "It's late, go back to your room early to rest."

"OK."

Zhuang Yiman put the design book back on the wall of books, then stood up and went back to the room with Xiao Jinxuan.

Last time when Zhuang Yiman asked Xiao Jinxuan why he put his arm around his waist at night, Xiao Jinxuan replied that the bed was too crowded.

Therefore, she customized a four-meter bed.

However, in the past few days, she found that even on a four-meter bed, Xiao Jinxuan would still put his arms around her waist and fall asleep.

Whenever she wakes up in the middle of the night and feels his pulse habitually, he will subconsciously take her into his arms while half asleep, and whisper, "I'm here, go to sleep."

The relationship between the two seems to be getting closer and more natural. While Zhuang Yiman is delighted with this change, he is also a little apprehensive.

……

Because they met Xu Nuanxin by chance last night, the two didn't have time to reminisce about the past, so around noon, Zhuang Yiman called Xu Nuanxin and wanted to meet her.

Soon, Xu Nuanxin sent Zhuang Yiman an address, just let Zhuang Yiman come here to find her.

Zhuang Yiman drove for nearly 10 minutes before arriving at Xu Nuanxin's office building near University A.

The office building is a little run-down, but it is only six floors high, and there is no elevator. She followed Xu Nuanxin's instructions and walked up to the third floor.

After finding Xu Nuanxin's studio, she stretched out her hand to open the door, and then a shrill female voice came to her ears: "What the hell are you taking pictures of? There is no beauty at all, and you dare to ask for prices. You are crazy, right? "

Xu Nuanxin raised her eyelids to stare at the woman who has been messing around for a long time, and couldn't help but laugh: "Do you think I'm a Korean plastic surgeon, and can take pictures of you that look like a fairy?"

In the words, it seems to be insinuating that the other party is ugly.

Zhuang Yiman curled the corners of her mouth in a funny way, and then heard the woman's angry threat: "What's your attitude? Let me tell you, I'll go back and post to expose your black shop immediately!"

Xu Nuanxin casually leaned on the back of the chair, folded her arms around her chest, and shrugged indifferently to the woman's threats.

Seeing her calm appearance, the woman turned and left angrily.

After the woman walked out of the studio, Zhuang Yiman chuckled.

It was still the bohemian Xu Nuanxin in her memory.

"Welcome Mrs. Xiao."

Zhuang Yiman walked across to Xu Nuanxin's desk and sat down with a smile on her face, "Are you free? Let's have lunch together?"

"Well, okay, give me 5 minutes, I'll reply an email."

"kindness."

While Xu Nuanxin was replying to the email, Zhuang Yiman took a leisurely look at her studio.

The studio occupies a small area, and the decoration is simple, but there is also a unique artistic atmosphere.

The works of Xu Nuanxin are all hung on the walls. Looking at it this way, Zhuang Yiman can see that the woman just now is definitely looking for faults, because Xu Nuanxin's works are indeed excellent.

After Xu Nuanxin replied to the email, she lazily stretched her waist and said, "Let's go, let's go to lunch."

Zhuang Yiman stood up from the chair and asked, "Well, okay, what do you want to eat?"

(End of this chapter)