Who is this number? Why would they send such strange things to him?
Luo Jiu, who thought she was provoking the original wife, had no idea that the so-called original wife was looking completely bewildered at that moment.
Gu Wanshen originally didn't want to get involved, but for some reason, he felt that the hands looked familiar. Perhaps all beautiful hands are the same, but he just couldn't figure it out.
Fearing that the other party might send him strange messages again, and even more afraid that the other party might be some kind of strange person, Gu Wanshen simply asked his assistant to investigate and find out who sent him the messages.
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Before the other person had even taken a few bites of the meal, Wan Ge was carried back to her room.
Wan Ge wrapped her arms around his neck and said, "Can I take a shower first?"
She came back from outside and went into the kitchen, so she wanted to take a shower first.
Luo Jiu whispered in her ear, "Then let's do it together."
Wan Ge wanted to refuse, since the other person's hand was still injured, but then she thought that she might look better.
In the end, she didn't refuse and let him carry her into the bathroom.
However, Wan Ge quickly realized her mistake. When the other party was being honest with her, how could she do nothing?
only…
The singer put his hand on the other person's abs, and the other person let him touch them but didn't make any further moves, which made the singer feel a little uncomfortable.
"Wife, can you call me?" Luo Jiu's warm breath fell on her neck. Wan Ge, who already felt weak all over, was now completely limp and could only lean on him.
"Wine...wine wine..." Wan Ge responded softly, her hands still extremely restless.
Luo Jiu shook her head: "No...not that, I don't want to hear that title."
"What do you want to hear?" Wan Ge asked, looking at the other person with a puzzled expression as she breathed heavily.
Luo Jiu's eyes reddened, and her deep gaze fixed on her before finally answering her question: "I want to hear you call me husband."
"Husband...husband?" Wange didn't know why the other person suddenly had such an obsession with the term "husband," but if he wanted to hear it, she could call him whatever she wanted.
The moment Luo Jiu heard the other person call her husband, it seemed as if the string that had been taut for so long finally snapped, and she went from being passive to being active.
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When Luo Jiu carried her back to bed, he couldn't help but ask again, "Wife, could you call me one more time?"
Exhausted, Wan Ge mumbled a sleepy reply: "Husband."
"Who is your husband?" Luo Jiu hugged him even tighter before carefully placing him on the bed, her beautiful eyes unable to look away for even a moment.
"Wine..."
After hearing the answer that satisfied him, Luo Jiu kissed her forehead contentedly, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but turn up and didn't come down.
She did not recognize anyone else as her husband; even in her delirious state, she still believed that he was her husband.
Luo Jiu lowered her head and kissed him again.
Wan Ge gently nudged him: "No, I'm so sleepy..."
"Then you go to sleep, and I'll take care of the rest."
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When Wan Ge woke up, it was already afternoon.
I touched my lower back. Am I even going to miss lunch now?
What's wrong with Luo Jiu? Something seemed off yesterday. He was so aggressive last night. I almost thought I had offended him.
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