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Just when Zhan Yan thought he was going to be branded as a perverted hooligan by Wen Rao, the ending turned so fast that he almost couldn't catch it.

When he came back to his senses, Wen Rao was looking at him sincerely.

At this time, Mr. Zhan had an angel and a demon in a fierce dispute in his heart.

The angel said: A man who dares to do what he dares to do!Since we kissed, tell people openly!What kind of man is it to let a girl take the blame?

The devil said: Do you want him to be slapped by Wen Rao and called a pervert?Do you want them to end their live-in relationship early?

The angel said: Wen Rao is a good girl who understands the general situation and knows how to advance and retreat!If you tell the truth, she will believe you.

The devil said: You are still naive!Don’t know women well enough!If you don’t believe it, just give it a try and you’ll find out!

Zhan Yan: "..."

Seeing that Zhan Yan remained silent, Wen Rao thought he was really angry.

"Um... are you okay? Did I... go too far just now?"

Wen Rao felt uneasy. Apart from hugging him and kissing him, did she do other excessive things?

It shouldn’t be!If there were any parents, they would have taken her to see a psychiatrist long ago. After all, they were so concerned about her physical and mental health.

Zhan Yan came back to his senses, cleared his throat and said, "Fortunately, you kissed me. If I kissed you, what would you think of me?"

Zhan Yan asked tentatively.

Seeing that his tone was normal, Wen Rao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then I will definitely give you a slap and then kick you out of the car. But if you are in the same situation as me, that's a different story."

After Wen Rao finished speaking, Zhan Yan's inner little devil started again: Did you hear that?Give you a slap and then kick you off!Do you still dare to admit it?

Zhan Yan: "..." Mr. Zhan decided to make the mistake.

It wasn't that he was timid, but that he didn't want to destroy the relationship he and Wen Rao had accumulated.

After all, he had already started thinking about what he could do without divorcing her in a month.

"Forget it, you didn't mean it, I just got kissed by you. I have a lot of it, so I don't blame you."

Zhan Yan waved his hand, looking calm and calm.

Wen Rao blinked. She was obviously forgiven by him, but she still had a strange feeling.

I always feel that things are not so simple.

After Wen Rao Zhanyan returned home, Xiaoer had already gone to bed after washing up.

Although Xiaoer can now walk short distances without a wheelchair, it is true that his body is getting weaker and weaker.

After going out for a trip, I would be so tired that I would sleep for more than ten hours.

Wen Rao saw that he had disinfected his hands and backpack with alcohol wipes before closing the door of his room with confidence.

Xiaoer has a weak immune system and doesn’t pay much attention to disinfection and hygiene. He gets sick easily, and it’s not easy to get better every time he gets sick.

Wen Rao paid special attention to this.

Zhan Yan went back to his room to take a shower, and Wen Rao was sitting in the living room mending a sweater. She came back today wearing a spare coat from her work unit, so she brought the sweater back with her.

The sweater was only half mended. After Zhan Yan took a shower and changed into home clothes, he walked out. When he saw her sitting on the sofa mending the sweater that he had scratched today, he was startled for a moment, and then his expression became a little heavy.

"How much does this sweater cost? If you like it, you can buy another one tomorrow. Didn't I give you a card? Is it still in the entrance cabinet? Use my card to buy it."

Zhan Yan knew that the card Wenrao had never been used and was still in the entrance cabinet.

After saying that, he went to take it out and handed it to Wen Rao.

He didn't want Wen Rao to live so frugally.

They are husband and wife now, and she doesn't spend money recklessly, so it's normal to use his card to buy clothes.

What's more, this sweater was scratched by him.

Wen Rao looked at his heavy expression and guessed that he felt that he was being too frugal. She stopped what she was doing and asked with a soft look and a calm expression, "My action of mending my sweater makes you feel sorry for me, doesn't it?"