Back at the villa, Yan Yuning ignored Xuan Yanyu who was sulking, but patiently gave the two little guys some scientific knowledge.

The two little ones realized that they had said something wrong and began to apologize around Xuan Yuncheng. Only then did Yan Yuning go upstairs to see her upset husband.

In the bedroom, Xuan Yanyu picked up the photo frame from the table, skillfully removed the buckle on the back, took the couple's marriage certificate in his hand, and put the photo frame back on the table.

Then he walked to the cloakroom, picked out the suit he was going to wear that day, and placed the marriage certificate in the lining of the suit.

Yan Yuning held her forehead with her hand. For many years, every time Xuan Xixi went back to her house, she would bring her marriage certificate. At first she didn't understand, and later she didn't understand why she had to bring her marriage certificate when she went back to her house. Today, she seemed to understand.

"Honey, are you angry?" Yan Yu Ning walked closer to him and hooked his left finger with her little finger.

Xuan Yanyu turned sideways, took Yan Yuning's wrist, brought her to the bed, and stared at her pretty face with a serious look.

With her arms pressed above her head, Yan Yuning looked at the man with beautiful facial features and lips that were slightly reddish, as if he had applied a layer of lip gloss, and swallowed.

There was a faint aroma of wine in her nose. Yan Yuning couldn't help but raise her head, and her pink lips "accidentally" touched the man's seductive thin lips.

Xuan Yanyu raised his eyebrows slightly, "Don't come on."

Yan Yuning's eyes were calm, "Unexpected."

The man stroked her fingers with his fingertips, leaned over to her ear, and whispered, "Why are you interrupting Jingye and asking me if I can't listen? You only like to listen to Wen Zhilu singing? Is that right?"

Yan Yu Ning laughed and said, "Hubby, do you think Xia Xia sang well today?"

Xuan Yanyu bit her ear and said in a low, hoarse voice, "Don't change the subject."

Yan Yuning's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she bit her lip pitifully, "It hurts~"

Knowing that she was pretending, Xuan Yanyu let her go and lay on his back on the bed.

Yan Yuning moved closer to him, resting her head on his arm, and said in a soft voice, "Hubby, answer the question I asked just now."

Xuan Yanyu curled his long arms, placed them on Yan Yuning's neck, and pulled her slightly closer to him. He said in a light voice, "It doesn't sound good."

Yan Yuning raised her eyebrows, "Have you ever heard Jingye sing?"

The man frowned, "No."

"Hubby." Yan Yuning nuzzled the man's palm, "Then let me tell you, Jingye's singing isn't good either."

Xuan Yanyu's Adam's apple rolled, "So? You mean to say that only Wen Zhilu sings well?"

Yan Yuning approached him with a wicked smile, "Hubby, you're so smart, that's what I meant."

The man glanced at Yan Yuning with a slightly cold look in his eyes, who was smiling brightly.

Yan Yuning blinked, "Baby, putting aside other people, if it were you, and you had to choose between someone who sang well and someone who didn't, wouldn't you also only want to listen to the person who sang well?"

"What does this mean? It's just for the sake of your own ears." Yan Yuning held his fingers and kissed them.

"I like listening to Lulu sing, but that's just because Xiaxia and Jingye's singing is bad. After all these years, why are you still jealous of Lulu?"

Xuan Yanyu pinched her earlobe and said, "I interrupted Jingye for you."

Yan Yuning rubbed his face and said, "You think that by interrupting Jingye's remaining words, I've confirmed that I like listening to Lulu sing, right?"

Xuan Yanyu's dark pupils flashed with a smile, "Wife, you are so smart, that's what I meant."

"..." Yan Yuning's fingertips slowly brushed across the man's collarbone, and she said in a sly tone, "I just like listening to Lulu sing, so what?"

The man raised his voice at the end of his voice, and lifted her chin with his slender fingers. "Honey, very good. I hope you can stay this hard tonight."

Yan Yuning: “?”