He raised his head, raised his hand, and looked at the ring on his ring finger shining brightly in the light.

For a year and nine months, from the time I met the real Yin Chixue to now, I have been facing his face almost every day, hoping to keep getting closer to him.

But when he heard the phrase "I'll give you three days to complete the task" when I saw him last night, Yu He suddenly realized.

What I love is Yin Chixue, who is ruthless and doesn't take herself seriously at all, but what I love about myself is the fantasy he created one by one.

It's all a joke.

"Xiao Yi." Yin Chixue took his wet hand and looked at him seriously.

"Actually, we haven't known each other for a long time. It's considered a flash marriage, or we got married because you were pregnant. It sounds a bit absurd, so maybe you have always had some doubts about my feelings, and I don't know how to make it happen. You trust me completely."

"I'm very slow, I can't read your mind, and I often make you angry, but give me some time, let me understand you bit by bit, before that, give me a little patience, okay?"

Yu He's hands curled up, the palms felt like the special ring.

Say no more, really.

"Although it sounds a bit vulgar and maybe a little greasy, I still want to say it."

Say no more, shut up.

"I love you, wife."

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