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Chapter 79

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Yun Jingting propped himself up against the wall beside Mi Xaing 'er with both arms. He squinted his eyes and smiled. His lips pressed against her ear as he said, "I'm not leaving tonight."

His expression was actually a little shameless.

He was usually a serious person, but in front of Mi Xaing 'er, for some reason, he was willing to tease her and watch her shy and angry coquettishly pout.

Not leaving?

Mi Xaing 'er was stunned when she heard that.

She looked up at his face and felt that this half-covered position was a little ambiguous. She was not used to being so close to him.

She raised her elbow and aimed it at Yun Laohu's abdomen. "Not leaving? Dream on!"

Yun Jingting hurriedly stretched out an arm to block her.

Mi Xaing 'er took the opportunity to lower her head. She nimbly slipped under his arm and stood in the courtyard with her hands on her waist. The bright moonlight shone on her, making her look indescribably delicate. "Stop being so smug!"

Yun Laohu was not angry when he heard her scolding him. Instead, he smiled shamelessly. He liked it when a woman threw a tantrum without restraint. This meant that their relationship was getting closer.

He did not reply.

He turned around, lifted the curtain, and entered Mi Xaing 'er's room. He turned on the lamp, and the dim yellow light shone through the window. Yun Jingting's reflection was clearly reflected on the glass.

Mi Xaing 'er stood in the courtyard and watched quietly. She did not know what to feel.

She had to go into the room after so long. She could not just stand there.

She braced herself and entered the room.

He looked up and saw that Yun Jingting was not at all restrained. He was sitting on the edge of the kang bed with his long legs crossed. He could see the clean black socks under his pants.

He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and took one out. Just as he lit it, Mi Xaing 'er glared at him and said, "Don't smoke in my room!"

Yun Laohu agreed readily. "Okay, I won't smoke then!"

Like an obedient child, he obediently put the cigarette back. He looked around the room and saw the lock on the camphor wood cabinet. "It hasn't been fixed yet!"

"Who's going to fix it for me?" Mi Xaing 'er straightened her neck. "Whoever broke it will fix it!"

"You're right." Yun Jingting chuckled, feigning ignorance even though he already knew the answer. "Then, who broke it? I can't say for sure. How dare he break my wife's cupboard? Isn't he trying to rebel?"

He stood up quickly....... where's the toolbox? I'll fix it for you right now! "

When he arrived in front of Mi Xiang 'er, he saw that she didn't move. She was just quietly leaning against the door. Her cheeks were pink and her lips were slightly pouting. That appearance was simply too alluring. He couldn't help but reach out and pinch Mi Xiang' er's cheek. "Oh, look, you're still angry."

His hand felt smooth, and he wanted to touch it again.

Mi Xaing 'er blinked her eyes.

Aiyo!

He really didn't treat her as an outsider!

He even started to hit her!

She didn't spoil him either. She clenched her fists and punched Yun Jingting's body twice.

Yun Laohu didn't dodge. He just lifted his shoulders and turned his body to show her his firm back. His expression said, "Hit me! The more you hit me, the happier I'll be!"..

Mi Xaing 'er punched him twice. She only stopped when she felt that her fists were hurting.

The atmosphere in the room eased a lot after the two of them messed around.

Mi Xaing 'er tidied her braids and tilted her head to look at him. "Why are you here so late? Didn't Gu Dalong say that he was very busy in the army?"

"Ah." Yun Laohu pondered for a while before he said casually, "I was very busy before July 1st. I was studying all kinds of party history. Now that I have some free time, I applied for a day's leave from the organization. I was thinking of bringing you to the county to take a wedding photo tomorrow!".

Wedding photo?

Mi Xaing 'er didn't know how to answer him when he suddenly brought this up in a serious manner.

What should she say?

We're not a couple!

I'm not going to take a wedding photo with you!

Wasn't that childish?

They had already registered their marriage. Wasn't it pretentious to talk about this again?

She leaned against the door and lowered her head slightly. Her braids rested on her chest, and the ends of her braids moved with her breathing.

Some things had to be made clear. "Yun, it's true that we're married, but I can't get used to this change. To be honest, I'm still a little confused. How did you and I become husband and wife? "

Yun Jingting could tell that she was uneasy. Of course, he had to be responsible for enlightening her.

Although he was decisive, he was also very meticulous. He knew when to be soft, when to be hard, when to be aggressive, when to be flexible, and when to be flexible. When it was time to coax his wife, he had to be eloquent, resolute, and sincere.

He walked in front of her. "It's all my fault for getting married. I was a little rushed and didn't give you more time to think about it. But I think that there are some things that you don't have to think about. Don't think about it like this. In ancient times, men and women could only meet after the veil was removed. Didn't they all live happily for the rest of their lives? "

Mi Xaing 'er glared at him. "That's the ancient people. We're now …"

"It's the same for us now." Yun Jingting didn't wait for her to finish speaking and took the initiative to continue the conversation. "We're together with pots and pans. I promise to treat you well. In the future, we'll eat from the same pot and sleep on the same bed. You'll slowly get used to it. Moreover …"

He wanted to say, "What's wrong with me? I'm good-looking and have good conditions …"

But he knew that Mi Xaing 'er was arrogant and didn't like to hear such words. He quickly swallowed his words.

He was now slowly learning how to make a woman happy.

He quickly changed his words. "Moreover, I've made up my mind to be with you. Although you don't feel like a husband to me for now, you'll feel something after we're together …"

That …

Together …

Mi Xaing 'er looked at him quietly.

Suddenly, it dawned on her.

Oh my god!

Was this man going to insist on staying here tonight to consummate their marriage?

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