"Are you alright?"

"Hmm." She didn't expect it to be so moving---

"Lift up, my little lady."

Such an intimate call first stunned her, and then the thick sweetness filled her heart, she let out an intoxicating smile and raised her head: "Husband---"

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"How's the husband doing?"

"Huh?" She was so ashamed that she wanted to hide her face back in his arms.

"Don't be shy, it's normal." If she didn't feel it, then he would have a headache!

"But I --- like that just now---

"That is an affirmation of me, and it is the duty of a good wife to satisfy her husband's vanity." Knowing that she wants to be a good wife, then this sentence must be right to pressure her.

Really---

"Really?" Yan Ran immediately thought about it seriously. "I don't think the book mentions this ---"

"Books?"

"It's female sincerity, female commandments, female four books---"

"Enough, enough!" Besides, she has to move out of the three and four virtues. "You see all this kind of thing?"

"Is there something wrong?"

"Then let me ask you, the book also says that a woman is virtuous if she is not talented, are you also quite a stupid woman who can't beat anything? I don't want a stupid wife. ”

"But--- I know how to play the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, isn't that enough?" She didn't understand what she heard.

Qingyuan closed his eyes, took a breath, and exhaled again: "I mean, whatever is written in the book, you do it?" What about your own thoughts, your own opinions? ”

"Thoughts? Opinion? "The rules of etiquette are her thoughts, her opinions! Is there anything else she needs to think about?

Very good! He started to have headaches.

"Answer me honestly, the reason why you don't hate what I did before is because that person is me? Or is it because I am your husband, and the three from the four virtues tell you that a woman must be submissive and not have her own emotions? ”

"That's how it should be! No one will hate their husband. ”

Qingyuan couldn't tell whether it was disappointment or other emotions, she had no regrets, and what she identified was the term 'husband', not the unique one---

"That is, no matter what I tell you to do, you will not have an opinion?" He asked, a little annoyed.

She didn't even hesitate: "What does the husband command?" ”

It's over, she's poisoned too deeply!

Turning her face, he said clearly and forcefully: "Yanran, you heard clearly, I want a wife, not a thoughtless, empty puppet doll, do you understand?" ”

Yanran blinked, not clear. She only knew one thing--- she was making him unhappy again!

"Are you angry? Don't ---" she panicked, afraid that he would ignore her again. "I'm sorry, did I say something wrong---"

Qingyuan now knows that the original frustration can also make people have the urge to hit the wall!

He took another breath hard: "Do you think you're at fault?" ”

"I --- if only she knew what she was doing wrong."

"Since you don't think it's wrong, what the hell are you sorry for?"

"I'm --- but --- you're angry---"

"Then you're going to make me angry! What are you doing with me? As long as you are worthy of your heart, you don't have to take responsibility for anyone's emotions. ”

"How's that going to work?" She snapped.

"Why not?"

"You --- my husband---" struggled to squeeze out his brains before he could barely spell out such a sentence.

She didn't know if it was right to say this, because he was the most important person to her, and seeing his uncertain face, she was also depressed, this feeling was too uncomfortable, so no matter what she wanted her to do, she was willing, let alone just apologize.

It's that sentence again!

Qingyuan found that he began to hate the word 'husband', could it be that he had no other special meaning to her?

"And what if I'm not your husband?" In a different way, he asked rhetorically.

He didn't know what he was expecting, or what kind of answer he wanted from her, but there was an inexplicable desire in his heart for something to exist between the two of them beyond the relationship between husband and wife---

"But you're there!" She replied to him very naturally.

He was already her husband, and this assumption simply did not hold---

Stunned, her eyes widened in horror: "You don't want me anymore, do you?" Don't --- Qingyuan, I will listen to you, and I will work hard to be a good wife, don't you want me, okay? ”

Tears filled with fear, and tears were about to fall---

"Good, good, good. Don't cry, I didn't mean that--- "Why does he keep making her cry?" Alas, Qingyuan felt so powerless.

"Really?" She looked up in disbelief, her eyes wide in search of reassurance for him.

"Of course. Little crybaby. He twisted her nose pityingly.

Calming down, she nestled quietly back into his arms again.

"Do you want to be my wife so much?" thought that even if she didn't complain, she wouldn't have such a strong desire.

In her half-year marriage with Qinghuai, he has heard of the respect between the two of them, compared with Qinghuai's gentleness, what is his indifference worthy of affection? It's a little weird that she's so hardworking.

"Well, I would love to be your wife, and I never, never---" Her voice was soft, weak, and obviously a little tired.

"Sleep, I'll always be there for you."

However, Yan Ran didn't hear his promise clearly, thinking that she had fallen asleep one step earlier.

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At dawn, a white light shone through the clouds, casting a hazy brightness.

Subconsciously, Qingyuan leaned into the soft and warm fragrance beside him and opened his eyes. Then he met a pair of large, clear eyes.

"Good morning." He said hello very naturally, and his voice when he first woke up was low and lazy.

"Good morning." There was a satisfied smile on the corner of Yanran's mouth, and her eyes never took her eyes off Qingyuan.

Seeing this, he asked suspiciously, "Why are you looking at me like this?" ”

"I'm so happy." She came out of nowhere.

"Happy?" What does that mean? Qingyuan began to think that talking to this woman was nerve-wracking.

Yan Ran said lightly: "The first time I woke up in the morning, I found that I was not alone, and I could no longer only embrace loneliness, that feeling was so good." ”

She was just simply combing her inner feelings, but Qingyuan listened to it tightly.

What a common wish, but it made her too much longing--- he was her husband! But all he gave her was a ruthless snub ---

"You've been looking at me since you woke up?"

"Hmm. I was afraid it was just a dream, and I didn't even dare to blink. ”

Her words made Qingyuan's chest sour, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

She always has the ability to make him feel distressed.

At this time, he noticed her strange behavior--- wanted to stretch out his hand, but he paused hesitantly, hesitating and not daring to take action.

Qingyuan raised his eyes to look at her: "What do you want to do?" ”

"May I --- touch you?" Unsure if he would be able to accept her touch, Yanran didn't dare to act arbitrarily, for fear of upsetting him.

After understanding what she was struggling with, he couldn't help but feel a little helpless.

God! His wife is too cautious, right? This kind of thing can also be troubled for a long time, and it really convinces her.

He didn't say anything, and directly took her hand and covered his face: "The person in front of you is your husband, who is neither inlaid with gold nor silver." Listen to it. ”