Ye Fei Ye

After marriage—
On Valentine's Day, Han Jingnian asked, "How are we spending today?"
Wrapped up in her blanket and close to falling asleep, Xia Wan'an mumbled, "Sleep."
On Christmas Day, Han Jingnian asked, "How are we spending today?"
With her arms around her pillow, Xia Wan'an casually replied, "Sleep."
On their wedding anniversary, holding a cup of water, Han Jingnian asked, "How are we spending today?"
Cozied up in bed, with sleepy eyes, Xia Wan'an looked at Han Jingnian, wary of the water he might spill on the bed. She thought for a moment, then replied, "With you... together." 

I Want To Move In Next Door

"Oh..." Xia Wan'an nodded, and just as she was about to respond with "Okay," she suddenly realized that Han Jingnian was tricking her.


If she agreed and actually went to feed the kitten, wouldn't she expose herself?


After all, how would a stranger who's never been here know where the cat food is kept?


With this thought, Xia Wan'an quickly reframed her words, "Mr. Han, where is the cat food kept?"


Han Jingnian paused for a moment before slightly raising his hand, pointing in one direction, "In the second drawer of that cabinet over there."


"Oh, I see." After Xia Wan'an replied, she rushed to the cabinet Han Jingnian pointed to, holding the kitten.


When she opened the cabinet door, she intentionally acted as if she didn't know how to open it, holding the door handle, pulling it outward, and fumbling around before successfully sliding the cabinet open.


Chapter 781: Every Sentence is a Calculation, Every Step is a Trap (1)_1