After Xia Linan hung up the phone, he jumped down from the bed and was about to run to the bathroom barefoot when he suddenly received a stern gaze.

Xia Lin'an looked over and saw Fu Yiming buttoning his shirt slowly, but his gaze was as cold as ice.

Xia Lin'an froze in place. She reacted immediately and gave Fu Yiming a few dry laughs as if to please him. Then she returned to the bed, put on her cotton slippers, turned around and ran into the bathroom. After locking the door, her heart slowly calmed down.

She was afraid that if she was a second late, she would be caught by Fu Yiming and would not be able to escape the beating.

Xia Linan quickly washed up, and when he walked out of the bathroom, Fu Yiming was no longer in the bedroom.

After changing her clothes, Xia Lin'an went downstairs. As usual, she saw Fu Yiming preparing breakfast for them in the kitchen.

Xia Lin'an seemed to rarely see Fu Yiming taking her to restaurants outside to eat.

Xia Linan once asked this question, and Fu Yiming said that when he was studying abroad, he had gotten used to solving the problem of three meals a day in his apartment.

Xia Linan, on the other hand, lived alone in a small apartment. He often ordered takeout or ate out for convenience, and the kitchen was rarely used, as if it was abandoned.

After she got together with Fu Yiming, her appetite became spoiled by him, and it was difficult for her to satisfy her taste with food from outside. Fortunately, Fu Yiming never minded who cooked. Every time he returned home, he would cook himself and prepare a table of delicious meals for Xia Linan.

Sometimes, out of guilt and because Xia Lin'an's cooking skills were not good, she always wanted to wash the dishes after dinner to balance the effort and reward between the two of them, but Fu Yiming refused.

In his words, Xia Linan's hands should not be used in this place.

Xia Linan was so curious that she asked why. The answer she got made her blush and she vowed never to ask the same or similar question again.

Fu Yiming smiled like an old gangster at that time, and whispered in Xia Linan's ear: "That's for me to use when you are not convenient."

Xia Lin'an was stunned for a few seconds, then she understood what Fu Yiming meant from his smirk, so she immediately pushed Fu Yiming away.

Xia Linan's ears were burning. She glared at the hooligan Fu Yiming, and then wanted to find a hole to crawl into, or a pit to bury Fu Yiming alive.

Anyway, no matter what, she didn't want to see Fu Yiming like this. It was too... embarrassing?

Xia Linan patted his slightly red cheeks and whispered to himself, "What time is it now! I'm still thinking about that scene!" He secretly cursed himself for being so useless.

Xia Linan took a deep breath and walked calmly to the dining room. She happened to see Fu Yiming coming out with two white plates. He said to Xia Linan, "Eat breakfast before you go out."

Xia Linan took a look and found that today's breakfast was a rare sandwich.

Xia Linan became excited in a second. She ran behind Fu Yiming, leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, and said happily: "Fu Yiming, you actually made sandwiches today!"

Xia Linan sat down opposite Fu Yiming, took a sip of milk, and was about to start eating when he heard Fu Yiming chuckle. He looked up at Xia Linan and said, "It's because someone kept dreaming about wanting to eat a sandwich last night."

Last night, Fu Yiming suddenly heard the person in his arms murmur something. He woke up from his shallow sleep and thought Xia Linan was thirsty. However, when he listened carefully, he heard Xia Linan say, "Fu Yiming, I want to eat a sandwich."

Fu Yiming felt a little pain on his forehead, so he coaxed her, "I'll do it for you tomorrow."

But Xia Lin'an was still unyielding and pestered Fu Yiming, saying, "No, I want to eat it. I really want to eat it, right now!"

Xia Linan's unreasonable demands left Fu Yiming helpless. Just as he was about to get out of bed, Xia Linan grabbed his hand. Then, he felt a sharp pain at the base of his palm.

Fu Yiming looked back and found Xia Linan biting his big hand. He shook it off fiercely, pouted and said, "Otherwise I'll bite you to death!"

Fu Yiming's face turned black. He finally understood what was going on. It turned out that Xia Linan was talking in his sleep and was throwing a tantrum at him and biting him in the dream?

If Fu Yiming hadn't tried hard to suppress his anger, he would have grabbed Xia Linan and beat him up.

Fu Yiming took a few deep breaths and finally found a reason to convince himself - this was the woman who would accompany him for the rest of his life, and he couldn't hit her, otherwise he would be single for the rest of his life.

Xia Linan was biting happily, not knowing that Fu Yiming's hands were covered with her saliva, and the man next to her couldn't sleep well all night.

Xia Linan realized later that the "someone" Fu Yiming was talking about might be herself. When she caught a glimpse of the teeth marks on the base of Fu Yiming's right hand, she instantly understood what was going on!

She recalled the dream she had last night. In the dream, she was shopping and came across a shop that sold delicious sandwiches. She insisted on going there to eat, but Fu Yiming said he would go the next day.

Xia Lin'an immediately got angry, pulled Fu Yiming's big hand and bit it hard.

At that time, she felt that the flesh on Fu Yiming's hand was hard and rough, and tasted strange in her mouth.

Xia Linan didn't know whether she had expressed her feelings last night. She couldn't help but touch her butt, but she didn't feel any pain, so she must have escaped the disaster by luck.

Fu Yiming saw Xia Linan staring at his knuckles from the corner of his eye, so he raised his eyes to meet hers, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked, "What? Still want to bite?"

Xia Linan immediately looked away and shook his head like a rattle.

She was not a fool, how could she not know the threat in Fu Yiming's tone? Moreover, she knew Fu Yiming's bottom line, what she could say, what she could say behind Fu Yiming's back, and what she could neither say nor say behind Fu Yiming's back.

In a word, it is actually very difficult to be Fu Yiming's girlfriend!

Do you think it’s glamorous and wonderful to be the girlfriend of a president?

As the saying goes, "To serve the king is like serving a tiger." Xia Lin'an was always on the verge of life and death. Once he realized that Fu Yiming was angry, he would do everything he could to please him.

If someone heard Xia Linan's inner voice, they would definitely ridicule her for having no bottom line for love.

However, in Xia Lin'an's view, the longevity of love depends on mutual tolerance between both parties.

Sometimes he is a little more domineering and strong, and then she will be a little more gentle and delicate, and be pampered and cared for by him. Is there anything wrong with that?

Every couple has their most comfortable way of getting along with each other, but it may not necessarily conform to the general public's view of love.

As long as we can get along well, why should we care who bullies whom or who loses his bottom line?