Chapter Two Hundred and One: If One Day I Died...
There's an eternal question that circulates among men: how should one placate an angry wife?
The answers are varied and colorful.
One solution, once widely acknowledged by men as highly effective, goes like this:
Ignore whatever she says, go straight up to her like a starving tiger pouncing on its prey, lift her up, hold her tight, and give her a big bite!
Kiss her until she's head over heels, and then the big problems shrink and the small ones disappear!
Rumor has it, this method is quite effective!
But the problem is...
The person who originally gave this answer never said—what if you have two of them, what are you supposed to do then?!
Chen Yanluo's whole body stiffened; Lu Xixi's gaze seemed to be all-encompassing.
In front of him, Sun Keke was leaning into his chest, her hands holding his...
A passionate kiss of long-awaited reunion?
Lift her up and throw her onto the sofa?
A little bit of teasing?
