Lu Mingfei looked at her, her eyes were particularly clear, like a spring.
He gently kissed her lips, his eyes full of doting, showing that they both especially liked this new title.
An An is actually a simple person. She likes Lu Mingfei, and feels that to be with him makes her particularly happy.
And in Lu Mingfei's world of emotions, there is only one Zhuo Anan.
Simple people together, a gentle smile from the other, makes one feel very happy.
This is probably the joy of contentment.
"Honey, let me wipe you off first, so you can sleep comfortably."
An An nodded, letting him wipe her.
Now they are truly husband and wife, An An comforts herself in her heart, this... this is nothing.
Lu Mingfei wants to clean her more thoroughly. He unbuttoned her shirt, "Honey, can I clean inside too? You've been tired all day."
With makeup and photoshoots.
"Okay, thank you hubby."
