Feng Zhexuan raised his eyebrows and asked curiously, "Why? Do you hate me calling you Wife?"
Yan Yuling shook her head and said with a frown, "It's not like that. We..."
Before she finished speaking, Feng Zhexuan interrupted her, "So, you like it. Since you like it, then I will call you Wife more often and you should also call me husband."
"This…"
"Wife, we are a legal couple and I am your husband. If you feel shy, how about you only call me husband at home, in front of grandpa, and when we are alone?" Feng Zhexuan asked with a smile while his eyes flashed with slyness for a moment.
After several interactions with his wife, he knew that she was weak in front of his handsome face yet she seemed to avoid his eyes. For the first time since that incident many years ago, he felt lucky to have such a bewitching face. Finally, for once, this face did more good than harm to him.
