Wang Feng gradually noticed that the person behind him would occasionally glance at the children's toys.
"Wife, do you want to play?"
Wang Feng turned his head, looked at the still bustling street, and asked softly.
"No...no..."
When Jiang Hanxi saw Wang Feng looking over, she suddenly felt guilty and stopped looking at the exquisite little toys.
Seeing her like this, Wang Feng said no more.
Instead, he gently placed her on the ground, took her hand, and slowly led her towards the stalls.
"No, there really isn't..."
Jiang Hanxi's hand was being held, but she still stubbornly tried to defend herself.
But Wang Feng ignored her completely, and led her to the stall, picking up a small windmill.
Wang Feng picked up the small windmill and blew on it, and the blades on the windmill, made of some unknown material, started to spin.
Seeing this, Wang Feng gently took Jiang Hanxi's fair and slender hand, placed the small windmill in her palm, and then held it tightly.
“This moves! Wife, blow on it and see.”
Wang Feng looked at Jiang Hanxi with a grin, grabbed her hand that was holding the little windmill, and lifted it up.
"real......"
"Don't say no. If you keep saying one thing and meaning another, your husband will get angry."
Wang Feng pursed his lips, putting on a serious expression. It seemed like he was scolding him, but he didn't actually mean to blame him.
Jiang Hanxi looked at the little windmill in her palm, then at her serious husband in front of her.
Jiang Hanxi hesitated for a moment before slowly opening her thin lips and taking a small, gentle breath.
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