"You lie down and rest, I'll be right there."

The words "Chen Yu" were far more damaging to Huo Chenyu than the words "I love you."

He immediately sped up, wishing he could appear in front of her instantly.

Unfortunately, the traffic is terrible during rush hour.

Huo Chenyu simply handed the car to Jiang Mian and took the subway himself.

Sitting in the car, Jiang Mian couldn't help but sigh:

"Love, oh love, it's deadly!"

Single people really don't understand the taste of love!

The subway wasn't congested, but the station was still some distance from Nanqiao Villa, so taking a taxi would take a while. Huo Chenyu scanned a shared bicycle and sped off towards Tang Li like he was riding on wheels of fire.

Upon arriving at the entrance, Huo Chenyu discovered that the door was wide open.

Upon entering the living room, he immediately saw Tang Li wearing an apron and busy in the kitchen.

He strode over, pulled her close, and reached out to feel her forehead:

"How are you? Are you still dizzy? Where does it hurt? Do you need to go to the hospital?"

Forehead temperature is normal.

Tang Li looked at his worried expression, tilted her head back, and grinned foolishly.

"Huo Chenyu, you smell terrible, you're covered in sweat."

Of course!

In 40-degree weather, I rode my bicycle here as if my life depended on it, and my clothes were already soaked through.

Ignoring the sweat on his forehead, Huo Chenyu reached out and touched the back of her neck again.

Tang Li stared at him intently:

"It's so strange, I suddenly think you're so handsome."

It’s over!

Is he really sick?

Huo Chenyu frowned and touched her forehead again:

"He doesn't have a fever. Let's go to the hospital."

Why would someone who's perfectly fine go to the hospital?

Tang Li shook him off:

"I'm fine, I don't need to go to the hospital."

Huo Chenyu picked her up in his arms and said as he walked:

"You said you were fine, but you've started talking nonsense. You need to go to the hospital to get checked out; it might be a low-grade fever."

Don't let it damage your brain.

Tang Li was both amused and exasperated.

"Huo Chenyu, aren't you just being cheap? You can't handle praise, can you?"

He speaks with a strong voice and doesn't look sick.

Huo Chenyu placed her on the sofa, squatted down, and asked:

What's wrong with you today?

Tang Li lowered her head shyly:

"I just miss you."

That's a really nice sentence.

Unfortunately, Huo Chenyu was more worried about her health:

“I miss you too, but why did you say you were dizzy on the phone? It can't be because you're missing me so much, can it? I called you so many times and sent you so many messages, but you didn't reply.”

Tang Li acted coquettishly:

"She was dizzy at the time."

I'm dizzy...?

That's still a problem.

Huo Chenyu raised his hand, preparing to hug her again:

"You should go to the hospital to get checked out. How could someone who's perfectly healthy suddenly faint?"

Tang Li put her arm around his shoulder and whispered in his ear:

"I fainted from hunger. I'm so hungry right now. I slept until the afternoon and I'm so hungry that I don't even have the strength to talk."

Huo Chenyu had no choice but to take some snacks and fruit from the coffee table and hand them to her.

"Then you eat first, I'll go cook for you."

Tang Li grabbed him:

"I ate some bread while I was waiting for you, so I'm not too hungry now. Why don't you take a shower and change into some clean clothes? You really do smell a bit strong."

Does it smell?

Huo Chenyu smelled it from the left and the right.

I really couldn't smell anything.

However, since his wife had spoken, he naturally had to do as she said.

When he came out of the shower, Tang Li had already prepared the meal and naturally looked up to greet him:

"Come on over, dinner's ready."

This scene is very common.

Ordinary couples live their lives every day.

But Huo Chenyu instantly burst into tears, the grown man standing there wiping away his tears. Tang Li smiled and walked over, reaching out to pinch his cheek and asking:

"What's wrong? Is the food I made really that spicy?"

Huo Chenyu pulled her into a tight embrace:

Is this a dream?

Tang Li found it amusing: "How did you determine that this was a dream?"

Logically, she should have pinched harder, hurting Huo Chenyu, and then told him that this was not a dream.

But she was more curious about Huo Chenyu's thought process at that moment.

Huo Chenyu refused to let go, burying his head in her neck:

"Your sudden gentleness and soft-spoken manner make me feel like I'm in a dream, it's so unreal."

Tang Li cradled his head, feigning anger:

"So you mean I wasn't very gentle before?"

Huo Chenyu met her eyes:

Want to hear the truth?

Tang Li glared at him:

"Nonsense, who wants to hear lies?"

Huo Chenyu said very honestly:

"Before the divorce, you were as docile as a cat; after the divorce, you were as fierce as a tigress."

uh-huh?

"tigress?"

Tang Li silently agreed, finding it quite fitting.

Hearing her sweet, nasal voice, Huo Chenyu quickly tried to explain himself:

"Therefore, I have come to a conclusion."

Tang Li immediately became interested:

"Then tell me, what conclusions have you drawn?"

Huo Chenyu leaned closer:

"The reason is that you are only gentle to your own people, so I have decided that from now on, I, Huo Chenyu, will belong to you, Tang Li, from body to soul, from youth to old age. You must be gentle to me."

Tang Li recalled a sentence: I will always submit to gentleness itself.

She nodded solemnly:

"I'll see how you perform. If you do well, I'll reluctantly go back to you. But right now, I just want to eat meat."

Do you eat meat?

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