After Chen Wei'er muttered that she had gained weight, her eyes returned to He Xun.
This time, her gaze fell on his strong arms. His muscles were pronounced and refined, and the cuffs on his wrists were bought by her.
Such a perfect arm was also hers!
Later, she would hold his arm once they got out of the car.
Chen Wei'er's line of sight continued to move up until her eyes landed on his side profile. Her husband's side profile was like a perfect work of an artist.
He had a full forehead, high eyebrows, deep eye sockets, a straight nose, thin lips, and a raised chin.
She looked at his slightly pursed lips and recalled the feeling of their lips touching. Suddenly, all she could think about was kissing.
Chen Wei'er's eyes turned indecent. She unconsciously said what was in her heart, "Husband, I feel like giving you a kiss..."
