When I saw Ning Qing's handsome face.

I raised my hand and pinched it hard.

Ning Qing: "Wife, let go, let go, it hurts."

After hearing Ning Qing's cries of pain.

His eyes flickered slightly, he released his grip, and asked.

"Does it hurt?"

Ning Qing covered her face, nodded, and replied.

"It hurts, I need my wife's comforting breath."

When Jialan answered Ning Qing's question.

After confirming in my mind that the person in front of me was a real person.

His eyes lit up.

A bright smile bloomed on her face.

She threw herself into Ning Qing's arms and wrapped her arms around his neck.

He gazed intently at Ning Qing and said happily.

"Great, you're finally back, you're finally back."

As she spoke, her eyes welled up with tears.

"Sir, you almost scared me to death! You have no idea how terrified I was when you disappeared before my eyes... I..."

He sniffed and continued speaking.

"When I couldn't find you anywhere in the house, I was so afraid that you would disappear forever and I would never see you again..."

Ning Qing raised her hands and gently cupped his face, then lowered her head and gently kissed the corner of his eye, wiping away the tear.

Then I gazed at him intently.

"My wife, it's my fault for making you worry. I shouldn't have not told you beforehand."

He continued speaking with a sincere expression.

"My wife, don't cry. I will accept whatever punishment you may give me."

Upon hearing this, Garan burst into tears.

He cried out loud, filled with the fear of loss.

He clenched his fist and slammed it heavily into Ning Qing's chest.

He muttered to himself, "I'll teach you to disappear without a trace, I'll teach you to scare me..."

Ning Qing opened his arms wide, smiling, accepting the heavy love from his daughter-in-law.

After Jialan released her pent-up fear, she threw herself into Ning Qing's arms again.

He hugged her tightly.

Ning Qing also stretched out his hands and hugged his wife tightly in his arms.

She leaned close to his ear and whispered words of comfort.

"Honey, it's my fault. I shouldn't have disappeared in front of you. Did I scare you? It's all my fault. Don't cry, honey."

Jialan leaned against Ning Qing's chest and sniffed.

She raised her hand and wiped away her tears.

She raised her head, her red and slightly swollen phoenix eyes glaring fiercely at Ning Qing.

She pouted, "I didn't cry! Don't talk nonsense."

Ning Qing nodded quickly in agreement.

"Yes, yes, you didn't cry. My wife is the strongest."

Jialan stepped out of Ning Qing's embrace and glanced at Ning Qing sideways.

He raised his hand and pinched her ear.

He pretended to be fierce.

"Tell me, how did you disappear from my sight?"

Ning Qing sighed helplessly, a hint of doting in her eyes.

"My wife, let's talk this out. We don't need to resort to physical violence."

Jialan's eyes flickered.

"Are you sure? You don't like being touched?"

Ning Qing choked for a moment.

It's impossible not to like physical contact.

He chuckled softly.

"My lady, could you be a little gentler? Don't tear my ear off."

Upon hearing this, Garan immediately released his grip.

When he saw Ning Qing's ears turn slightly red, he couldn't help but feel sorry and guilty.

She asked softly, "Does it hurt? Did I use too much force?"

As he spoke, he leaned close to Ning Qing's ear and breathed softly into her ear.

A hot breath sprayed against Ning Qing's ear, making it tickle.

Ning Qing's gaze deepened.

Grab his wrist and pull him into your arms.

She looked down at him intently.

"Wife, has anyone told you that you're playing with fire?"