"No, I can do it myself."

Zhang Yiming's tone was full of pleasure, and he couldn't hear half of the complaint and disgust, "You lie down on the kang well, my side will be fine soon." ”

Feng Yin pursed her lips and responded gently: "Well, okay." ”

Her well-behaved answer obviously satisfied Zhang Yiming, and a man's relaxed voice came from behind the screen: "Yinyin, you don't need to worry about these trivial matters in the future." ”

"Don't forget, I've got you covered."

Listening to the man's thoughtful words, she blushed: "Got it." ”

It feels really good to be able to find a man with a similar personality and care for each other.

It's good to be single, just because I didn't meet the right person.

Feng Yin found that since she met Zhang Yiming, her personality has become much softer.

The strong woman who used to be decisively 'brutal' in the mall is becoming a little bird little by little.

Don't dare to think about it, don't dare to think about it

Feng Yin hurriedly shook her head and threw the 'little bird depends on people' or something out of her mind.

She still likes to be an independent woman with her own bottom line.

Of course, when you are tired of working outside, it is also very good to be cared for by your loved ones when you go home.

"Why aren't you tired?"

Zhang Yiming came out after washing up and found that Feng Yin was looking at himself with his eyes open.

He took a dry cloth towel and approached her while wiping his hair, with a sultry smile on the corner of his lips, "Is the lady waiting for her husband?" ”

Feng Yin looked at him, turned over and sat up from the kang, took the cloth towel in his hand and said, "Sit down." ”

"Yes."

Zhang Yiming obediently sat down on the edge of the kang with his back to her, and he couldn't hide the smile on his face.

Feng Yin was a little stunned by his reaction, and then chuckled again.

This character is really temperamental to her, not pretentious at all, and there is no need to be polite to her.

He can stand up when she needs it, and when he needs it, he will unceremoniously enjoy the benefits of being a husband.

This comfortable mode of getting along makes people very comfortable.

Feng Yin wiped the water on his head for him, and said casually, "What is the mark you gave to Ying Yi earlier?" ”

Zhang Yiming asked a little teasingly: "How about a sickle with an axe?" ”

"Not good."

Feng Yin hesitated, "In our hearts, that pattern is sacred and noble, and it seems a little ...... when used here."

Zhang Yiming raised his hand and patted her lightly: "It is precisely because it is sacred and noble that we want to let it flourish in this world." ”

"What if someone fakes it?"

Feng Yin was still a little worried, "I don't want this pattern to be desecrated by people with ulterior motives." ”

Zhang Yiming: "Have you forgotten who I am?" How can someone fake it? ”

"Do you still have security markings?"

Feng Yin stopped his movements and tilted his head to look at him.

"Otherwise, do you think my name of Yukungang can be so loud?"

Zhang Yiming reached out and grabbed her and imprinted a kiss on her stunned little face, "Trust you man, I'm not that kind of straw bag." ”

Feng Yin blushed and spat him: "Who's a man?" ”

"You're a phoenix."

Zhang Yiming likes to see her blushing, "Don't forget, here you are Zhang Feng's family, my Zhang Yiming's wife, and we are a legal husband and wife." ”

These words made Feng Yin speechless, snorted lightly, and twisted his long hair vigorously with a cloth towel.

As if he was going to wring a handful of scalps down for him.

"Ouch, lady, you're going to murder your husband."

The woman's hand strength was suddenly a little big, Zhang Yiming's scalp was pulled a little painfully, and he exaggerated the pain.