"Haha, husband, are you surprised?" Liu Qingru shyly stroked the hair on her cheek, then looked at Yang Fan lovingly.

"Damn! Are you the little wild cat?" Yang Fan's eyelids couldn't help but twitch.

"Hubby, you won't be angry with me, will you?" A trace of panic seemed to flash in Liu Qingru's eyes, and two charming blushes appeared on her pretty face.

"You..." Yang Fan was completely speechless.

Perhaps she felt that she had done something wrong, or perhaps she was worried that Yang Fan would be angry, Liu Qingru suddenly bit her lips, then hugged Yang Fan's neck and kissed him.

Yang Fan: “…”

"Hubby, I was wrong. Please don't be angry with me, okay?" Liu Qingru kissed Yang Fan and pleaded in a pitiful tone.

"Are you really a little wild cat?" Yang Fan's eyelids were trembling slightly, and the expression on his face was a little confusing.

"Well, I am a little wild cat..." Liu Qingru said as she slowly kissed Yang Fan's neck down.

"How could you do this? Are you playing a trick on me?" Yang Fan's eyelids trembled violently for the Nth time.

"Hubby, I know I was wrong..."

Liu Qingru had already knelt in front of Yang Fan, and before Yang Fan could speak, she lowered her head deeply.

Yang Fan: “…”

Liu Qingru, who was known in Yang Fan's impression as mature, beautiful, dignified and virtuous, was now kneeling in front of him, even trying hard to please him. At this moment, Yang Fan's blood began to boil.

"Qingru, you...hiss! Where did you learn all this?" Yang Fan widened his eyes and looked down at Liu Qingru.

"Do you like it?"

Liu Qingru suddenly raised her head, looked at Yang Fan with a charming look on her face and said, "You have 500GB of study materials stored in your computer. I just took a look and learned everything."

Yang Fan: “…”