“Oh…” Ling Yu nodded, then asked again: “You can’t even write characters, yet you can understand ancient texts. That’s really amazing!”
If it were anyone else, they would have felt guilty.
But Tang Wan was different. At first, she did feel guilty, but after hearing Ling Yu say this, she puffed up her cheeks and retorted, “It’s not that I can’t write, just not well. Don’t underestimate me!”
Ling Yu froze for a few seconds, then suddenly chuckled: “You really are…”
I’m clearly doubting you—can’t you at least give a normal reaction?
What kind of environment could have shaped someone with such a strong heart?
Ling Yu had no idea—in her previous life, 0527 didn’t even have something like “a heart.”
“Husband, I found us a house in town. In five days, we can move in,” Tang Wan said, not at all stupid, shifting the topic directly.
Ling Yu was surprised: “So soon?”
“Mm! Happy?” Tang Wan’s face was full of expectation, her eyes fixed on Ling Yu’s lips without blinking.
“My wife is truly amazing. How should your husband reward you?” Ling Yu arched his brow, a faint smile rippling like water, his soft voice carrying a teasing hint of seduction, like a bewitching spirit.
Tang Wan, looking like a shameless fangirl, wiped at the nonexistent drool at the corner of her lips and blurted out eagerly: “Kiss me!”
“A kiss?” Ling Yu said, tilting her chin upward as he slowly leaned closer. “Just like this?”
Th-then what else do you want?
Could it be you finally feel guilty and are going to… sleep with me?
Tang Wan stared blankly at Ling Yu’s perfect face drawing nearer, her mind turning fuzzy, heart pounding wildly inside her chest.
Closer… Ling Yu is getting closer! He’s going to kiss me again!
“Sis-in-law, I learned Arabic numerals!” Suddenly, the door burst open, and little Ling Chen rushed in excitedly.
But when he saw the ambiguous position of the two on the bed, the small child froze. After a long pause, he exclaimed with great excitement: “Big Brother, Sis-in-law, are you making a baby?”
Ling Yu: …
Tang Wan: …
Who the hell let this brat in?!
“Ling Chen!” Ling Yue ran in just then, her face red, not daring to look at the two on the bed. She grabbed Ling Chen and dragged him out, scolding through clenched teeth: “How many times have I told you, you must knock before entering Big Brother’s room!”
Ling Chen looked confused: “Why knock? When you guys aren’t home, I never knock!”
Ling Yue: “This is different! When Sister-in-law is here, you must knock!”
Ling Chen: “Why? If I don’t knock, then no little nephew?”
Ling Yue ground her teeth: “That’s right!”
Ling Chen: “Second Sister, you’re lying! Brother Sheng said when a man and woman kiss, they’ll have a baby. Big Brother and Sis-in-law were just—mmph…”
“Nobody asked you to speak!” Ling Yue quickly clapped her hand over his mouth, her face red as blood. In her heart, she cursed Ling Sheng, that bastard teaching kids nonsense, a thousand times over.
As for the two inside the room…
Even with Tang Wan’s thick skin, she couldn’t help but feel embarrassed.
But more than that, she was full of regret. She hadn’t managed to kiss her beautiful husband after all. Not happy!
Just then, warmth brushed against the corner of her lips—soft, fleeting like a dragonfly touching water.
Tang Wan blinked up, and all she saw was Ling Yu’s beautiful face, now filled with tender warmth.
“Wan Niang, thank you for your hard work.”
With that, Ling Yu kissed her lips again…
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