I got mind reading after marriage

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Through this period of getting along, You Wanchi discovered that although Wang Xihan is gentle, he is gentle and moderate, occasionally a bit dark-bellied, and is a very warm person.

In the past, she had a lot of prejudice against Wang Xihan. Because of the marriage, she once thought that Wang Xihan was a fool with a lot of brains.

Now that these prejudices have turned into affirmation of her, it is natural to hope that the other party can get better, not the self who is worried and cannot be wholehearted.

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The Moon House occupies a huge area. Flowers and plants are planted in the front yard, and a few luxuriant sycamores are transplanted in the back yard, and the wind blows and the leaves rattle.

In the backyard, among the luxuriant sycamores, Wang Xihan found a worker to set up a swing. There are pink flowers and fluffy decorations, which are very beautiful.

It was Shao Mingyuan who mentioned it at first, wanting a swing, but unexpectedly got it done in a few days, which made Shao Mingyuan happily call her little aunt long live.

For this reason, You Wanchi reprimanded them, saying that they are all children and should focus on learning, and they are not allowed to do such messy things next time.

The three of them agreed tacitly, and then continued to play with all kinds of small things. Wang Xihan really dotes on children.

Shao Mingyuan came over with yogurt in her arms and said, "Xi Ruo! Why are you here? I'm looking for you."

"Are you in a bad mood?" Shao Mingyuan sat on another swing, put the yogurt on her lap, and swayed it slowly, making the yogurt meow meow in fright.

Wang Xiruo has always had an iceberg face and no expression. Now she is sitting on the swing with cowardly eyebrows and drooping eyes. Although she is no different from usual, those who are familiar with her can tell that she is in a bad mood.

"En." Wang Xiruo nodded.

Shao Mingyuan put down the yogurt, raised her eyebrows and said, "Tell me, Sister Yuan will find a way for you."

Wang Xiruo: "..." I am older than you.

"Oh, don't worry so much, talk about it!" Shao Mingyuan has quickly mastered the functions of Wang Xihan's sister reading machine.

Wang Xiruo hesitated for a while, then slowly said: "I..."

It can't be said that A Yuan hates that person so much, and A Yuan would be unhappy if she said that.

Wang Xiruo pursed her lips and shook her head slowly, indicating that she was fine.

Shao Mingyuan rolled her eyes at her, and didn't bother to talk to you.

Wang Xiruo approached suddenly, scared Shao Mingyuan back, and was dragged back by Wang Xiruo's collar.

Pulling too hard, Shao Mingyuan leaned forward, bumped into Wang Xiruo's arms, and accidentally printed his lips on Wang Xiruo's face.

Seeing Wang Xiruo's dull face, Shao Mingyuan comforted her generously: "It's okay, I still kiss my aunt often!"

It's normal for little sisters to kiss on the face. I don't understand why Wang Xiruo is blushing. Looking at Wang Xiruo who is fleeing, Shao Mingyuan thinks so.

Chapter 20

Not only did Wang Xiruo blush, but her neck was also red.

Taking girlish steps, he ran back to the room, flung himself on the bed, and covered his face, oh my god, it's almost familiar, it's all A Yuan's fault.

Originally, she was still full of thoughts about Cen Xingzhou, but now she is fine, so she doesn't have to worry about Cen Xingzhou, Shao Mingyuan is already on her mind, and she probably won't be able to get off in a few days.

When she went to school the next day, Shao Mingyuan was like a normal person, sipping milk at the table, and in front of her was a baked yellow waffle with a layer of icing sugar on top.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Shao Mingyuan turned her head and smiled at her, saying, "Idiot, you got up late today."

A Yuan is always like this, she doesn't call her by her name properly, and all kinds of nicknames are thrown around.

When you are in a good mood, you are called a fool, and when you are in a bad mood, you are called a little old-fashioned. You will only see her name on rare occasions.

Wang Xiruo pursed her lips, nodded slightly, avoiding Shao Mingyuan's gaze unnaturally, and when she met those radiant eyes, she would blush.

Unnaturally thinking of yesterday, the kiss on the swing yesterday that couldn't be considered a kiss, the girl's lips were soft, gently imprinted on her face as if covered with soft and sweet cream.

"Come and eat quickly, and I will go with my aunt in a while." Shao Mingyuan handed her milk and greeted her for dinner.

Wang Xiruo pretended to be calm and walked over, uncharacteristically, he didn't sit next to Shao Mingyuan, but was separated by a body, causing You Wanchi's astonished eyes from opposite.

Calmly glanced at the children opposite, You Wanchi didn't speak, the children's problems had to be solved by the children themselves, adults should not get involved.

After finishing breakfast, it was Wang Xihan who sent the three of them to school again.

It seems that Wang Xihan has been driving them since he was almost late last time.

It feels pretty good, the family goes to work together, eats breakfast together, the family——You Wanchi breathes a sigh of relief, holding back his beating heartbeat like a drum.

Thinking of this, You Wanchi couldn't help but think of that unintentional kiss, which was also the only kiss between the two of them.

Wang Xihan's car is a commercial car, very low-key, and You Wanchi sits in the co-pilot.

Thinking of that unintentional kiss, he turned his head to look at Wang Xihan. The other party was driving seriously, with a gentle look on his face, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, with a gentle smile.

Wang Xihan was born with a unique face, like a fairy girl, with extremely beautiful lips, and the natural corners of her lips are raised, forming a gentle smile.

You Wanchi observed that she had beaded lips with undulating peaks, which looked very suitable for kissing.

It seems that when Wang Xihan was drunk that time, her lips were printed on her neck, soft and warm, and the skin and blood vessels under the neck could feel the curvature of the lip beads and lip peaks without hindrance.