"You're my kryptonite." He helplessly flicked Nan Fei's pert nose with his finger, and said indulgently, "Heaven knows, I've missed you to the point of madness. I wish I could just take you back and carry you in my pocket."
Who would have thought that Huo Beijiang, the shameless and reckless Great Devil, could say something so bashful.
"Also, I don't agree to a divorce. Not in a thousand or ten thousand ways, I wouldn't agree to divorce even if I died." He muttered with a hint of discontent, "Just wait until I get back, let me deal with those bastards. I'm here bleeding and crying, and they're back home trying to seduce you."
As he spoke, Huo Beijiang laughed at his own frustration, lowering his head to press a loving kiss on Nan Fei's exquisite little nose.
"Baby, sleep well."
He took a towel and helped Nan Fei bathe, wrapped her in a big towel after she was clean, then carried her back to bed, holding her closely as they fell asleep together.
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