"You really don't want it?" Xie Xize raised an eyebrow.
"No!"
"Don't you want others to know how handsome your husband is?"
Mo Yangyang: " Thank you, I don't need it. Why should I let others know how handsome my husband is? I just need to know that the husband who sleeps in the same bed as me every night is very handsome, and the husband who wakes up every day is very handsome…"
Xie Xize couldn't help but laugh.
"What are you laughing at?" Mo Yangyang glared at him.
"Nothing. I just feel happy."
"Why are you happy?" Mo Yangyang pulled Xie Xize's arm. ""Tell me, I want to hear it. You're not allowed to say that it's nothing. I just feel happy and want to laugh. I want to hear the reason…"
Mo Yangyang's words were a little arrogant.
However, Xie Xize enjoyed it very much. He was used to this way of getting along.
