The world's most sassy sweet wife

Yu Ziqing wished to turn back time, she must have made another choice.

Looking back at that time, she was really overly nervous, and even felt that her behavior was weird.

The man said cheaply: "Silence is also a kind of default. I know you are thin-skinned, so I'm sorry."

Yu Ziqing said calmly: "In front of you, who would dare to say that they have thick skin?"

He Xuanchen smiled and said: "Anyway, I know you have me in your heart, that's enough."

After he finished speaking, he walked into the room with brisk steps, his back stretched a lot, not as tense as before.

Yu Ziqing stared at his figure, and opened her mouth silently: I will open a dyeing workshop if I give you some color.

Cameras were installed in the yard, but the voices of the two people were only heard by each other, so netizens began to speculate about what they had just talked about.

With the phrase "I want to kiss you so much", everyone is curious about what kind of straight-ball skills Mr. He will continue to show his wife in the future.

However, the camera did not capture the faces of the two protagonists just now. It was only when He Xuanchen entered the room that Yu Ziqing was photographed.

The lip language expert continued to translate online, but he could only read the sentence "If I give you a little color, I will open a dyeing workshop".

Netizens laughed.

[Missy even dares to scold Mr. He!So brave!Although he scolded behind his back, aren't you afraid that Mr. He will be angry?That's a business giant, the big boss of the big bosses. ]
[Is the above friend new here?The eldest lady dared to scold Mr. He behind his back, but she was not polite in front of her. ]
[I really want to see the eldest lady annoy Mr. He, it will definitely become a famous scene. ]
[Laughing to death, am I the only one who has different concerns from everyone else?I feel that every time Mr. He looks at the eldest lady, his eyes are very subtle, as if he can't help but kiss her. ]
[My friend, you are not alone, I feel the same way!Mr. He wants to post Missy every time, but Missy always warns me coldly, hahaha!Mr. He is so pitiful.God, I, a poor man, feel sorry for a CEO with countless wealth. ]
Yu Ziqing and He Xuanchen finished all the remaining wintersweet flowers, not a single one wasted.

As soon as they finished clearing the table, they received a task card.

Yu Ziqing asked the photographer: "Is there any task?"

The photographer carried the machine and said, "Every couple has the same task."

He Xuanchen said, "Open it and see what it is."

Yu Ziqing opened the envelope, and there was a card inside.

It says: Do you really understand each other, do something that will make TA happy!

When Yu Ziqing saw this line of writing, her first reaction was that there was only one thing that was guaranteed to make this person happy.

Meeting the man's gaze, the pair of phoenix eyes were sending a signal of passionate seeking.

Yu Ziqing waved the mission card and said emphatically, "This is the mission."

The mission is to be broadcast, understand, dog?
He Xuanchen let out a faint sigh.

His request is not high, if he takes the initiative to kiss him, and calls him husband sincerely, he will be happy for a long time.

He tentatively asked: "Choose an easy one?"

Yu Ziqing frowned and said, "Simple?"

What is it?

Do braised fish?

She was sitting on the sofa with the task card, thinking seriously, but did not receive his signal at all.

Every time I meet He Xuanchen's fiery gaze, I feel like I'm going to be roasted, so I just don't look at him.

He Xuanchen sat over: "I'll come first."

Yu Ziqing had a premonition, so she quickly dodged and moved to a position two meters away.

"What the program group said is the kind of thing that you don't usually do." She reminded.

He Xuanchen let out a sigh of disappointment, and said, "Okay."

Yu Ziqing's eyes lit up: "I see."

He Xuanchen was a little curious, and asked expectantly, "What are you doing?"

Yu Ziqing said: "There will be no surprises after I say it. From now on, let's keep a distance."

He Xuanchen was speechless: "..."

The co-author found another opportunity to distance himself from him.

Once again regretting being on this show.

Yu Ziqing went back to her room and took out her painting materials.

She decided to draw a picture for He Xuanchen.

In the past few times, her attitude was very perfunctory, but this time she should be more serious.

Her fans in the painting circle were also watching the live broadcast, and they were all very excited when they discovered her intentions.

Juju finally live-streamed painting!
They watched Yu Ziqing's rapid drafting, coloring, and other series of processes, and they couldn't help being amazed.

A stalwart man stood under the wintersweet tree, and the ice and snow around him were about to be melted by his bright smile.

This scene is exactly where they went to pick winter plums in the mountains.

[Wow!looks great!Mr. He is so handsome! ]
[As expected of me, I have only been to the scene once, and I can draw it silently when I come back. I can’t draw well when I look at the photos I took. ]
[Woooooooooo... I'm so envious of Mr. He! ]
Yu Ziqing walked out of the room with the painting, just in time to see He Xuanchen coming upstairs to find her.

The two of them had their hands behind their backs, knowing that there was something hidden behind each other.

Most people watched the live broadcast of Yu Ziqing's painting, and a small number of people watched He Xuanchen's camera, so many people didn't know what He Xuanchen was doing just now.

Yu Ziqing smiled and asked, "Who will go first?"

He Xuanchen smiled and replied, "Of course the wife comes first."

Yu Ziqing took out the painting with a smile and said, "This is mine."

He Xuanchen's gaze fell on the painting, and he saw himself in the painting.

When they are intimate, they can see their own smile in the eyes of the woman.

Before, he didn't think he had such an expression, but now he knows that when he is with her, he often smiles like this.

He walked up to her in a few steps, wishing he could hug her delicate body immediately.

He has to hug many times every day, but he becomes more and more greedy.

"I like it very much." He laughed.

Yu Ziqing asked, "What did you do?"

He Xuanchen took out a picture frame on which he made a picture with wintersweet flowers and spelled out the word "Qing".

Yu Ziqing recalled last fall, when they took their children to collage the leaf paintings.

The painting in front of me has made great progress compared with the last one.

"It's not bad, the spelling is pretty good." Yu Ziqing said with a smile.

He Xuanchen said, "Do you like it?"

Yu Ziqing nodded and said, "I like it."

After she finished speaking, she suddenly realized that the wintersweet flowers had already been arranged. Where did this person find the flowers?

Her complexion changed, and she ran downstairs, and sure enough, she saw that several vases were empty.

"He Xuanchen! My flower!"

Each vase is a composition carefully designed by her, and she feels a sense of accomplishment when they are all finished.

Even after tonight, she wouldn't say anything if they were all thrown away, but her freshness and sense of accomplishment hadn't passed yet.

The netizens in the live broadcast room were so happy. Who would have thought that the relationship between these two people would be like this, which is completely different from what they imagined.

[I knew it!Mr. He will be scolded again!Hahaha……]
[Laughing to death, these two people are so interesting, like two boys and girls falling in love, how can this be a mother or a father. ]
[Hahaha... Mr. He can't do it, he always makes his wife angry, do you still want to post it! ]
He Xuanchen said: "They have a greater value. I will make them into dried flowers and preserve them for a long time."

Yu Ziqing was worried that she was filming and was surrounded by so many netizens, so she could only hold back her breath.

Don't make people laugh, internal conflicts are resolved internally, and cannot be placed in front of the public.

But she was still a little angry. Looking at the painting in her hand, the bright smile of the man in the painting became very embarrassing.

As soon as she was about to tear it off, she was snatched away by a big hand.

The audience in the live broadcast room gasped, also sweating for the painting.

It's so beautiful, how can I tear it up, what a pity!

This is a work that is hard to buy!

Yu Ziqing stretched out her hand and ordered, "Give it to me."

He Xuanchen turned his hands away: "No."

Fortunately, he had quick eyes and hands, kept observing the woman's expression, and saved his painting with lightning speed.

Yu Ziqing looked cold, and said: "This drawing is not good, I don't want it, I will draw another one for you when I have time."

The audience in the live broadcast frantically swiped their screens.

[Mr. He don't give it to Missy!Obviously the painting is so good, absolutely can't let her tear it up!If it can’t be thrown into the trash can, can I take a taxi to the gate of Yulin Mountain and wait in time? ]
[Big brother, you should take a break.How could Mr. He throw away his wife's handwritten paintings? ]
He Xuanchen knew that the woman was angry, and wanted to find a reason to vent, but this painting must not be torn for her.

"No." He looked determined, and he would not give it anyway.

Yu Ziqing held her breath in her heart, and went to grab it without saying a word.

He Xuanchen took advantage of his height to hold up the painting.

Yu Ziqing grabbed his arm as soon as she jumped, but at this moment she felt a powerful arm wrap around her waist.

She was picked up by He Xuanchen with one hand.

Yu Ziqing left her feet off the ground, felt the unique body fragrance of a man, and suddenly regained her senses.

Only then did I realize that I was getting emotional. It was no big deal at first, so why bother.

"Put me down." She gave up grabbing the painting, and decided to turn over the matter of flowers.

He Xuanchen just hugged her like that, wishing he could carry her back to the room immediately.

Yu Ziqing frowned and said, "If you don't let go, I won't be polite."

What is it like!
He Xuanchen stared at her face daydreaming, and said, "Don't tear up the painting."

Yu Ziqing suddenly slid down from him like a snake.

The dexterity and speed left the netizens dumbfounded.

It's not that the co-author Miss can't beat Mr. He, but she doesn't want to be as knowledgeable as him!