Now that it was standing right beside him, he lowered his head and gently patted his chubby cheeks to keep himself alert.
He Muchen walked past the trash can where he had thrown away his clothes and suddenly stopped.
Zhou Rui wasn't paying attention, and his upturned nose bumped into He Muchen's sturdy back, which was quite a painful experience.
He Muchen turned to look at Zhou Rui, who was touching his nose, and asked:
"Remember to call me when you donate next time."
After saying that, he turned around and continued walking forward, with Zhou Rui rubbing his nose and following closely behind.
But he still couldn't keep up, because for every step He Muchen took, he had to take two.
Zhou Rui followed He Muchen into the elevator, and when Zhou Rui saw his current appearance, he was truly shocked.
If He Muchen hadn't been there, I almost would have sworn out.
Swallowing hard, Zhou Rui is so handsome. It's a shame he's not a star. Why is he applying for an artist assistant position?
But he's so short! I wasn't as good-looking as Zhou Rui before, but I was much taller than him.
She secretly moved to stand next to He Muchen and glanced at him in the mirror.
Zhou Rui only reaches slightly more than her husband's chin. Is that slight difference because she's wearing shoes today?
Sigh, God is still unfair. My husband is tall, handsome, and comes from a good family.
He Muchen watched Zhou Rui sigh repeatedly, his brows furrowed.
"Where are you feeling unwell again?"
Zhou Rui quickly shook his head shyly and stammered, "No...no."
He Muchen found Zhou Rui's shy, head-shaking motion like a rattle drum adorable and couldn't help but move closer to him.
She reached out and pinched his cheek, then leaned close to his face and teased him:
"You never blushed when you called me 'husband' in front of so many people before, so why are you stuttering and blushing now? Were you thinking about me just now?"
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