"That's true. If that doesn't work, I'll prescribe you some medicine that accelerates aging..."
"Han-Yi-Chen!"
Seeing her jealous husband's words becoming increasingly outrageous, Hua Qingcheng resisted the urge to punish him. Then, she held her breath and told herself that this was her husband, doting on her! As for this husband actually wanting to prescribe an aging drug for her, she would just let him go for now and settle the score later...
While Hua Qingcheng and Han Yichen were bickering, Meng Haoling on the bed opened his eyes in a daze. Seeing the face that had been haunting him beside the bed, he let go of the hand that was pulling Hua Qingcheng's sleeve with peace of mind, closed his eyes and fell asleep again.
Around the hour of Yin, Han Yichen finally removed the golden needles from Meng Haoling's body and began to help him put on his clothes. Meanwhile, the unconscious Meng Haoling slowly woke up.
"Miss Qingcheng, it's really you! I just dreamed that you changed your appearance, and then I dreamed that you turned into a man. Haoling was very frightened..."
"Damn fool, let me go!"
Seeing Meng Haoling, who had just woken up and was still dazed, tightly grasping his hand, Han Yichen resisted the urge to slap him away and angrily tried to shake him off, but he was held tightly. If he wasn't afraid that if he really hurt him and his wife got angry, Han Yichen really didn't understand what it meant to be gentle with women.
"Meng Silly, look carefully. Although I am handsome and elegant, I am not a homosexual. From the beginning to the end, my heart has only my little wife. You should go and meet Ai Si Fox! He should be a better match for you."
At this moment, Han Yichen had apparently forgotten that he had disguised himself as Hua Qingcheng and saved the old man of the Meng family. He didn't even notice that he had met this idiot Meng before.
"The habit of gay men?"
Meng Haoling, who was originally half awake, was awakened by Han Yichen's words, and then struggled to get up from the bed.
But seeing him leaning against the head of the bed, looking at the woman in red whom he had caught a glimpse of in the suburbs of Beijing, who had actually become a handsome man in blue, Meng Haoling's clear and bright eyes widened slightly, and his face was full of disbelief.
Moreover, there was a beautiful woman in red in the room, but that face was exactly the same as the Hua Qingcheng he had seen in his dream...
"Am I... dreaming?"
Meng Haoling covered his head with his hands in pain.
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