"Jinshi, wifey~ Mrs. Ding." Ding Long hugged Ding Jinshi happily and rolled on the bed, "It wasn't easy, I've waited for years, and finally pulled you from the position of a friend to that of a wife."
"Let go! We're going to roll onto the floor!" Ding Jinshi exclaimed in horror, and in the next second, with a thud, heh, the two of them indeed fell onto the floor with the quilt.
Even on the bottom, Ding Long was still smiling. Ding Jinshi understood that everything he said was true, and his happiness was genuinely from the heart.
He said he loved her, and she didn't doubt it at all.
She believed it.
"Hurry up and get up!" Ding Jinshi pushed Ding Long, but both were wrapped in the quilt. Even if she wanted to get up, the corner of the quilt was pressed by Ding Long, so she couldn't move.
