"I have a younger sister, but she got married last year, and my two cousins have also gotten married." But I haven't yet.
My wife didn't even kiss me a few times.
"Cousin?"
"I have an uncle."
Liu Qinghuan had a general idea of Ye Heng's household registration book. There were quite a lot of people in this family.
"Even though we live together, we don't see each other very often."
Liu Qinghuan complained in his heart: You are not at home at all, how can we see each other more often?
"After we get married, are we going to live in the Ye Mansion?"
After Liu Qinghuan asked the question, Ye Heng realized that this was a life-threatening question.
"Now that I am a second-rank official, it is natural for me to start my own business."
Liu Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm just not used to getting along with people."
Liu Qinghuan has never felt much family affection since she could remember. She has never experienced the feeling of being together with a big family and having fun.
"You have me, that's all."
Liu Qinghuan pursed her lips and smiled: "Yeah."
The two of them teased each other for a while, then saw Fengying come in holding a framed scroll: "Greetings, Madam. Madam, the painting is framed."
Liu Qinghuan stood up and took the painting, saying mysteriously, "Don't be too surprised."
Ye Heng appeared calm on the surface, but his heart was actually beating fast.
Liu Qinghuan opened the scroll and spread it flat on the table.
The man in the painting has firm eyebrows and eyes, thin lips, and a tightly tied hair crown. He is wearing the black and white jade hairpin that Liu Qinghuan gave to Ye Heng.
Ye Heng saw that the person in the painting looked exactly like him. "I've never seen a painter so vivid."
"That's right, don't you see who I am?" Liu Qinghuan was very satisfied with Ye Heng's eyes full of surprise, and watched Hua'er's reaction carefully.
When her mother was young, she enrolled her in a class so that her younger brother could learn to paint well and let her accompany him.
That useless brother was incompetent at everything, so her mother soon gave up on enrolling them in classes. However, she had made some progress and laid a solid foundation.
At that time, Liu Qinghuan was well aware that there were many skills and many paths to take. On top of that shallow foundation, he took time to paint, which actually helped him improve.
"Hang the painting above my bed." Ye Heng carefully picked up the painting and handed it to Feng Ying: "Be careful."
"yes."
Fengying took it even more cautiously, feeling that the painting was heavier than the sword at his waist.
Liu Qinghuan winked at Ye Heng, feeling very proud.
Ye Heng hugged her and let her sit on his lap: "You seduced me, you devil."
Liu Qinghuan's face flushed red: "What are you talking about! If you keep talking nonsense... well."
Unexpectedly, Ye Heng placed his lips on hers.
It didn't go deep. Liu Qinghuan looked at Ye Heng's slightly closed eyes and felt that the kiss was very pious.
Ye Heng let go of Liu Qinghuan's lips and said in a hoarse voice: "Kiss me too."
Liu Qinghuan looked at Ye Heng, her pious eyes wide open, but filled with lust.
Liu Qinghuan put her hands on Ye Heng's shoulders and kissed his chin coaxingly: "Happy birthday."
Ye Heng reached out and touched his lips: "Here."
Liu Qinghuan refused to give in and punched Ye Heng: "You are a man who pushes the envelope!"
Ye Heng showed an aggrieved expression.
Liu Qinghuan: ...
Ye Heng moved his face closer, waiting for Liu Qinghuan to kiss him.
Liu Qinghuan closed his eyes and sent himself up.
This time, Ye Heng did not let her go. He followed his instinct and took what he wanted.
"you……"
"Do you like it?"
The big dog who had eaten the meat was in high spirits and hugged the meat bone tightly in his arms.
"I don't like it." Liu Qinghuan blushed and buried her head in Ye Heng's arms.
Ye Heng touched Liu Qinghuan's head and said, "You'll like her after a few more times."
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