Ni Yan stared at him, "Don't call me wifey."
Mo Qishen scratched his head, "Then what should I call you?"
Lady? Darling? Beloved? Wife?
These don't seem to sound as nice as wifey, right?
Ni Yan interrupted his imagination, "Call me whatever you used to."
"Okay, wifey!" Mo Qishen quickly nodded, "I will listen to wifey!"
Ni Yan: "..."
Mo Qishen then said, "Wifey, when can I officially become your other half?"
Ni Yan replied indifferently, "Once you've changed how you address me, I'll consider it."
Hearing this, Mo Qishen didn't dare to tease her anymore, "Yangyang, can I officially become your other half now?"
Ni Yan replied with a smile, "I can consider it now."
Mo Qishen: "..." Women's mouths, can't trust a word they say.
Mo Qishen sneakily reached for Ni Yan's hand, "Yangyang, can I hold your hand?"
Ni Yan squeezed his hand, "Aren't you holding it now?"
Mo Qishen curled his lips in satisfaction, a smile of pure contentment on his face.
So happy!
So content!
