t voice, so innocent and endearing."A friend of mine in business has a daughter who looks very cute, so I brought her back to stay for a few days." Tang Moqing explained lightly.He also really wanted...Wen Ping Sheng poured a glass of water and then returned to his study to work.

Xia Annian very wisely retreated back to his room and locked the door, praying in his heart: "Hopefully, Sister Ping Sheng won't let Uncle come into the room tonight. Then he wouldn't open the door even if he died, so Uncle would have to sleep on the living room sofa."

Yi Sheng made a call to Tang Yu Cheng and told him that Shan En · Laurence had approached Wen Ping Sheng this afternoon while he was away.

Tang Yucheng said he had sent people to keep an eye on Shan En · Laurenson.

And they found that Shan En Lau was indeed in Beis City for cooperation. However, considering the relationship between Shan En Lau and Shao Tang Si Kong, it's best to be cautious before Shan En Lau returns abroad.

After finishing that matter, Yisheng casually put her phone in her pocket and got up to go into the kitchen to make medicine for Wen Pingsheng.

Originally, it was Wen Yi Zhou who was in charge of making the medicine. However, Wen Yi Zhou is not here now, so this task fell to him.

At half past nine, the medicine was boiled and brought into the study to give to Wen Ping Sheng.

After she finished her medicine, Yisheng silently took the empty bowl and left the study without disturbing her work.

When Wen Ping Sheng's work temporarily came to an end, she returned to her room and saw someone lying on her bed, asleep with their eyes closed, looking peaceful and serene.

As for whether she truly fell asleep or was feigning sleep, it remains a mystery.

Thinking that he, in order to get on his bed, cunningly instructed Xiao Annian to lock his own door from the inside, refusing to open it even if anyone called, Wen Ping Sheng felt both angry and amused.

A childish mind game!

Seeing how hard he was working to rub his bed, Wen Ping Sheng didn't wake him up. She went into the closet and took out pajamas and some small clothes, then walked into the bathroom.

After taking a shower, Wen Ping Sheng saw Yi Sheng was still in the same sleeping position. He thought that Yi Sheng should be asleep and lightly shook his head with a faint smile.

After sitting at her vanity, she applied a hydrating face mask and finished her skincare routine before going to bed.

As soon as she lay down, Yisheng pulled her into his arms.

Wen Ping Sheng was a little startled. When she recovered, she said angrily, "Mr. An, is pretending to sleep fun"

He feigned sleep so well, he could stay still for almost an hour. It's amazing.

Yisheng's voice was calm. "Not asleep, just woke up."

She would believe his nonsense Wen Ping Sheng scoffed in his heart.

"Let go of me, I'm going to sleep." She patted his arm.

"You sleep, I hold mine," Yi Sheng hugged her tighter, burying his face in the crook of her neck and taking a deep breath. His hot tongue brushed lightly against her delicate neck.

Wen Ping's nerves suddenly tightened, and he warned, "Hey! If you try anything else..."

"Ping Sheng, do you want to check the goods" Yi Sheng asked softly in her ear.

"What… what are you checking" she asked, bewildered.

"Let me see what you're capable of in bed," he said.

Wen Ping Sheng immediately refused without hesitation, her cheeks flushed. "Silly!" she said, "Go to sleep right now and don't think about anything else."

Big Baddie!

I want to abduct her and do bad things to her.

"Oh, good night!"

Although rejected, Yisheng didn't feel disappointed, as if he had anticipated Wen Ping Sheng's answer.

He kissed her cheeks and forehead, then switched off the light.

*

Perhaps it was influenced by Yisheng's words, or maybe for other reasons.

That night, Wen Ping Sheng dreamed of some things that made her blush deeply, and the feeling in the dream was particularly real.

Good morning.

When Wén Píngshēng woke up, it was almost eight o'clock.

Staring at the ceiling, she recalled the scene from her dream and, to her shame, found that a part of her wished it hadn't ended.

She was grateful that a certain man had already gotten up, otherwise she wouldn't know how to face him.

Shaking her head, she cast aside some jumbled thoughts and that dream.

Got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Get dressed and come out of the room.

A sticky note was stuck on the door, left by that man. It said he had sent An Nian to school, and breakfast was placed on the table. If it got cold, just put it in the microwave for a bit.

Wen Ping Sheng looked at the powerful and beautiful writing, his lips couldn't help but curve into a pleasant arc. He read the words on the note several times before putting it in his pocket.

Heat up the breakfast in the microwave.

I received a WeChat message from Lisa while having breakfast.

It was her saying good morning, Wen Ping Sheng replied that she was eating breakfast and also sent Lisa a photo of her breakfast.

Listta seemed a little surprised, saying she didn't expect her breakfast to look so good, it looked delicious. She said that she should ask Lissta to make her breakfast sometime, just like this.

Wen Ping Sheng said that she couldn't do it, breakfast was made by Yi Sheng.

After the message was sent, Lisa blew up.

Lisa: 'Ahhhh! Jealousy is making me look awful! Dr. An actually made breakfast for you! Dr. An is a high-cold, aloof god in my eyes. I always thought you were the one fawning over him, but I never expected him to make you breakfast!!!'

From this passage, one can see just how shocked Lisa is.

Every night is a feast: 'Dad never acts like a lick dog. You know, lick dogs end up with nothing in the end.'

"By the way, Shengge, have you clapped for Dr. An and Lihua's love"

Night after night of revelry: ‘No.’

Wen Pingsheng denied it bluntly.

When Lisa asked, the humiliating dream from last night immediately reappeared in her mind.

Rista: 'Shengge, you and Dr. An are dating, so you must be aiming for marriage, right'

Love without the purpose of marriage is rascality.

indirectly acknowledged Lisa's problem.

Last night Yisheng told her to think carefully about their future, about getting married. She did think about it, a lot.

She quite likes the current mode of getting along.

She didn't know if marriage would change things, but she wasn't opposed to marrying Yixing.

Lisa: "Shengge, I heard that after a man turns 35, his abilities start to decline. You... Mr. Jia An, you're about 36 years old, aren't you Don't you do your due diligence before getting married This concerns your sexual well-being for the rest of your life."

Night after night of revelry: 'Mr. An is only 35 years and 10 months old, not 36 Seems like it.'

She was a little over 35, she couldn't quite remember the number of months, but definitely under 36.

Rista: ‘… You're focusing on the wrong things.’

Was the main point she was making age

She's talking about the capabilities of men!!!

Then, Liszt gave Wen Ping-sheng several examples. For instance, someone discovered after getting married that her husband's fighting ability was only three minutes; another person's boyfriend was successful in his career and handsome, but when he took off his pants, he found out he was only three centimeters; or there was someone who looked long and thick, but turned out to be all show and no go.

Wen Ping Sheng told Lisa that she felt that conjugal life wasn't so important, as long as the two people truly loved each other.

Then Lysa scolded her for being too naive, saying that she hadn't tasted the sweetness of love. Her Wen Ping Sheng had never experienced the taste of romance, so he thought it was insignificant. Once she tasted it, she wouldn't say that anymore.

Of course, those who are frigid or believe in Platonic love are a different story.

For an entire morning, Wen Ping was pulled into a conversation about this topic by Lisa.

While what one says isn't everything in life, it's an indispensable part of a marriage. I strongly suggest she check out Yi Sheng's capabilities before they get married...as he casually clicked on the message.Ping Sheng, you're so cute: I, Yixiang, think we should break up. I suddenly realized that my favorite person is Brother Ji Jin. You don't have to come to Kyoto...