"Wife, you've gained weight where you should, and where you shouldn't have, it hasn't increased; your figure is just right now." Tan Zhenghong eyed Qiao Duo'er with a lascivious look.
Curvaceous and stylish!
No wonder he thought of those shameful things whenever he had some free time.
Qiao Duo'er pouted, "Yeah right, like I'd believe you."
"I'm serious, you don't believe me, go look in the mirror; you've become so pretty now."
In the past, they were both like parentless, love-starved children, thin as two monkeys; now that they had fleshed out a bit, they finally looked normal.
Qiao Duo'er immediately ran into the room to look in the mirror; as a woman, she inevitably cared about her appearance.
The mirror reflected the image of a petite woman, with skin fair and tender, and chubby cheeks that invited a pinch.
Right… She was like a freshly watered young scallion now.
Looking at Tan Zhenghong again, he had become even more gentle, more like a warm man.
