But I couldn't laugh.
This is not a promise, nor a confession.
Who cares about the position of wife? Without sincere giving, it is just an invisible shackle.
But there has never been more than one wife in his heart.
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Cancan was injured because of me, which made me feel guilty, so I bought some ointment for her.
Follow the instructions strictly.
Cancan was a little helpless about my serious attitude, "Sister Yanyan, there's really no need for this. I'll be fine soon. It's just a minor injury."
I pressed her down on the chair and told her not to move.
"Be honest. You have to listen to me until your face is healed."
Cancan sighed, "Okay, okay, Sister Yanyan, sometimes I feel like you are especially like my mother..."
My hand trembled and she hissed in pain.
I was both angry and amused.
"Do you still dare to talk nonsense?"
"I don't dare anymore."
Not only do I have to keep applying the ointment, I also bring her delicious food every day. Apart from anything else, Aunt Amei's cooking skills are impeccable.
I said I brought it to the company for Zhou Chenyan to eat, and she wouldn't dare to tamper with it.
After a few days, Cancan and I had a better relationship. We often went out together in the company, and I fed her a lot of weight.
Cancan is both painful and happy.
On this day off, I talked to Cancan on the phone. She said she wanted to come to my house as a guest. Although I didn't have the heart to let her, I still politely declined.
Suddenly I heard someone ringing the doorbell. I went downstairs with my cell phone, but didn't see anyone in the living room. I was wondering when I saw Aunt Amei's nervous and anxious face.
I narrowed my eyes, "Did someone come just now?"
Aunt Amei exclaimed, "No..."
But her expression was clearly not right, and her eyes kept glancing upstairs. I said to Cancan on the other end of the phone, "I have something to do right now. I'll call you back later."
After hanging up the phone, I had already walked to the door of the study.
The door was half open.
I gently opened the door and saw a couple hugging each other intimately.
Zhou Chenyan sat on the chair, Zhou Zhizi sat on his lap, with her hands on his shoulders, her head slightly lowered, and was about to kiss him in the next second.
I silently took out my phone.
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