Wang Cuilan just felt extremely embarrassed at this moment.
It seems that Aunt Zhou knows what I did with Xie Zheng at home this afternoon?
Didn’t that unreliable Xie Zheng say that no one was home at the time?
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No matter how embarrassing it is, we still have to eat dinner.
Since Aunt Zhou had left some food for them, Wang Cuilan naturally didn't have to cook.
After tidying herself up briefly, she went to the bedroom and called Xie Zheng to get up for dinner.
"It's time to get up. Have dinner before going to sleep, okay?" He sat beside the bed and called Xie Zheng to get up and eat.
Seeing the corners of his mouth slightly raised, a smile spread across his lips, and then he stretched out his hand to pull her down, their foreheads touching. Wang Cuilan heard him say in a hoarse voice, "I don't want to get up."
Wang Cuilan was stunned and finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Wang Cuilan never thought that Xie Zheng had such a rogue and childish side.
It just feels like... well, it doesn't match his usual personality, it's a bit inconsistent.
But...why does Wang Cuilan find it a little cute?
So cute.
He is on par with his three sons.
Wang Cuilan couldn't help biting his lip. "If you continue to sleep, you won't be able to sleep at night. Also, your sleep and rest schedule is irregular, and your three meals a day must not come on time. I don't know if there will be problems with your stomach."
"No, I'm worried about your health. I'll take you to Master tomorrow and let him take a look at you."
She has classes tomorrow morning and can't spare the time, so she can go in the afternoon.
Xie Zheng immediately grasped the key point in Wang Cuilan's words, "Master? You became his disciple? Who is he? Is he reliable?"
Wang Cuilan: "I didn't tell you that I wanted to be your disciple, did I?"
Xie Zheng looked down at him. "What do you think? You've only written me three letters this year, and most of them were about the three children. As for yourself, you only mentioned it briefly."
This made it so that as a husband, he had to ask his grandfather if he wanted to know anything about his wife.
Thinking of Xie Zheng, he felt so angry that his teeth itched. Doesn't this woman know that among the four of them, mother and children, the one he cares about the most is her?
But this woman is so unromantic that every time she writes to me she writes about triplets. She really deserves to be punished.
Wang Cuilan didn't know the depression in Xie Zheng's heart. When she heard Xie Zheng say that she had not told him about becoming his apprentice, she was stunned.
When he realized what was happening, he patted his head and said, "It's true."
Then he started talking about how he became a disciple of the national player Hua Lao.
After hearing this, Xie Zheng curled his lips and said, "My wife is really amazing!"
A face full of pride.
Although Wang Cuilan was happy to be praised, she still felt a little embarrassed.
"Actually, I'm not that amazing. The reason Elder Hua agreed to teach me was because of my father's kindness."
"That's pretty impressive, too. You know, because of Mr. Hua's status as a national champion, how many people want to become his disciples?"
"Even if Master Hua initially instructed you out of respect for the old man, it was because he saw that you had talent. Isn't it true that Master Hua accepted you as his last disciple?"
"Otherwise, look at Master Hua, who was entrusted by those elders to give them some guidance on their medical careers, but who has been accepted as Master Hua's closed disciple?"
Xie Zheng couldn't bear to see Wang Cuilan being so self-deprecating, so he continued without thinking.
"By the way, since you've been studying with Master Hua for almost half a year, why don't we not go to Master Hua tomorrow? You can take my pulse instead."
Xie Zheng was very excited and looked forward to his wife's medical skills.
Wang Cuilan scolded him, "How long have I been studying with Master? My medical skills are far behind Master's."
"You don't want your master to feel your pulse, but you want me to feel your pulse. What do you want?"
Wang Cuilan's voice was honeyed, and she obviously knew what Xie Zheng was up to.
Seeing Xie Zheng still lying in bed, Wang Cuilan reached out to pull him, "Hurry up and get up, I'm hungry."
Xie Zheng let her pull him, but he refused to get up. "Kiss me, kiss me, and I'll get up."
Wang Cuilan was really hungry. Thinking of asking Xie Zheng to get up and eat quickly, she leaned over and kissed Xie Zheng's handsome face. "Kiss, can you get up now?"
Wang Cuilan looked at Xie Zheng with eyes full of joy, her face full of helplessness.
Xie Zheng chuckled lightly, his voice lazy and casual, "The kiss I'm talking about is not this kind of kiss."
Without waiting for Wang Cuilan's reaction, he raised his hand to press her head, turned over, and kissed her.
Ten minutes later, Xie Zheng released his kiss on the woman's lips, a smile in his eyes, "This is the kiss I'm talking about, do you understand?"
Good night~
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