Chapter 1591
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Li Qingcang turned around and looked at Ye Tianxin. For a moment, he felt like a lotus flower emerging from clear water.
She was so beautiful, fresh, and moving. It made people want to hand over everything they cherished to her.
At that moment, he finally understood why there was an old saying, "If you die under a peony flower, you will still be a romantic ghost."
"Wifey."
Li Qingcang immediately pulled Ye Tianxin into his arms. Ye Tianxin was so excited that the water in her hair splashed onto Li Qingcang's face.
It was slightly cold and warm.
"Hubby, stop fooling around!"
Ye Tianxin chided him gently.
Li Qingcang stretched his neck and kissed Ye Tianxin's thin lips. "Tianxin, I like it when you call me hubby. Call me that again. "
"Hubby …"
"Wifey."
"Hubby …"
"Wifey."
Ye Tianxin and Li Qingcang responded to each other's calls.
When two people who loved each other were together, even if it was something boring, they would still be very happy.
Ye Tianxin giggled.
She pushed Li Qingcang's head away. "Brother Li, really, stop fooling around. Brother is still waiting outside."
Li Qingcang kissed Ye Tianxin's bright red lips and said in a low voice, "Let him wait."
It was best to wait a little longer and let him know that he was really angry.
That guy actually dared to introduce his wife to another man behind his back?
Could he tolerate it?
Of course, he couldn't.
"Hubby, how do you want me to face Brother in the future? I'll be shy. "
When Jing Zhichen had barged in, Ye Tianxin knew how worried Jing Zhichen was about her.
The feelings between people were mutual.
Moreover, Jing Zhichen couldn't have gone too far under such circumstances. Gungun was still there.
She couldn't let Li Qingcang embarrass Jing Zhichen in front of Jin Gun Gun.
A man's face was very important.
"What's there to be shy about? If he didn't do such a thing, would he have such a big daughter?"
After Li Qingcang pushed Ye Tianxin onto the makeup chair, he took out a hair dryer and slowly dried Ye Tianxin's hair.
His slender fingers ran through Ye Tianxin's ink-black hair.
The morning light shone on her face, making it seem delicate and attractive.
There was a faint smile on Ye Tianxin's lips.
"Hubby, is it okay for you to appear like this? I'm worried … "
Li Qingcang bent down and kissed Ye Tianxin's little face. "My dear wife, it seems a little too late for you to worry about this now..."
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