He seemed to smile self-deprecatingly, feeling the aura of his young lady, with his heart wavering fiercely, and said.
"Miss."
"Hmm?"
"What are you doing."
Yun Qian, hearing this, her closed eyelashes fluttered, thinking to herself that because her husband wasn't bullying someone, she was quite disappointed.
So the young lady seriously said, "I'm sleepy again."
Xu Chang'an: "..."
Sleepy?
He subconsciously looked at the place where Yun Qian seriously applied lip rouge, his heart feeling as if it was being poured over with the sugar glaze used for making candied fruits, mischievously skipping a beat.
"You know I'm a lustful person, so don't do this." Xu Chang'an was very helpless.
Speaking of being sleepy.
Could it be wanting... a kiss.
Miss Yun had an expression like she wanted to be bullied, anyone would find it hard to resist.
Yun Qian thought for a moment, then nodded: "It's true, you like tasting my rouge, but since we're going out now, it's inconvenient."
