When Han Zheng hugged her tightly in his arms...

Whispering "I love you" in her ear.

Perhaps only at this moment, when a man puts aside all responsibilities and identities, can he express his deepest love without any obstacles or reservations.

He found that he loved her too.

I don’t know when this love started.

But to this day, he has fallen in love with her.

It’s hard to say how deep the feeling is, but just hearing that she was alone with other men made him feel angry and frustrated, and also afraid of losing her.

He didn't want to lose her, and he couldn't.

He wanted her to have only his presence in her eyes.

If this isn't love, then what is it?

Here Han Zheng confirmed his feelings for her.

But Qiao Zhenzhen might not think so. She could only believe 30% of what a man said during physical intercourse.

Although she was in a trance, she still heard the word "love" very clearly.

But the confession at this time never touches the soul as deeply as when one is sober.

But after all, we are closer than before.

For Qiao Zhenzhen, intimacy has never been about the body.

As a woman who thinks with both her left and right brains, spiritual compatibility may be more important.

In other words, it requires the combination of spirit and flesh.

But now, they have taken a step closer to each other.

Overall, she is still optimistic about this marriage.

Because at the most basic level, they have a physical desire for each other.

As for love, the love she understood was too noble, pure, wonderful and selfless. This is a common problem for everyone who has been addicted to romance novels and loves to fantasize.

This kind of love is hard to find in the three-dimensional world, and at best it can only reach the level of liking.

"Love" that is too easily expressed is not "love" at all.

This is Qiao Zhenzhen’s understanding.

But Han Zheng said he loved her, so she was still very happy emotionally.

And he is not a real three-dimensional man. Maybe... he can give her the love she wants.

In the future, follow your feelings.

……

The fact that Qiao Zhenzhen was alone in a room with a man from outside the family also reached Lin's ears.

With an excuse, Lin acted like a mother-in-law and called Qiao Zhenzhen to scold her. Since she couldn't do anything to make her suffer, she asked Qiao Zhenzhen to go back and copy "Instructions for Women" a hundred times.

Understand how to be a standard virtuous daughter-in-law.

Not only was Qiao Zhenzhen not angry, she felt a little happy inside. The calligraphy she practiced every morning and the two large boxes of "Leaders for Women" she brought from her mother's home, which almost filled up, were finally put to good use!

After Han Zheng found out, he made a special trip to Anyuan.

Qiao Zhenzhen didn't know what he said to Lin, but after he came back, the man said to her, "You don't need to copy the "Legal Instructions for Women". Just do what you want to do."

"But..." She pointed at the big box of "Nujie", "I prepared so much earlier."

Han Zheng laughed and tapped her forehead lightly with his knuckles, "Naughty."

"After all, mother is mother. It's better to let her do this kind of trivial matter." Qiao Zhenzhen said sarcastically, "It's not good to go against everything she says. Otherwise, if we go out to a banquet in the future and get caught, she will accuse us of being unfilial."

Han Zheng sighed. Her mother could really do such a thing.

"Forget it this time, but next time..." Deep down, he still couldn't bear to let his wife copy the "Instructions for Women".

Qiao Zhenzhen: "Let's talk about it next time."

Now that Lin is being suppressed by Old Madam Han, she rarely has the opportunity to do anything wrong, unless she does something big. Small fights like this, although a little disturbing, are not unbearable.

Life is like this, nothing is perfect, trivialities and some imperfections, from another perspective, are actually good things.

Human nature abstains from perfection, and the way of heaven abstains from fullness.

So, regret is also beauty.

In short, this little turmoil not only did not affect the relationship between the two, but even strengthened it a bit.

The couple gradually opened their hearts to each other.

It is not difficult for Qiao Zhenzhen to say the word "I love you".

Once upon a time, "loving you" was as simple as saying good morning, good afternoon, and good night.

But when you say you don’t love someone, you really don’t love them anymore.

However, facing a serious person like Han Zheng, Qiao Zhenzhen was not affected and rarely spoke nonsense. This was the first time she said "love" and she received many responses from the other party.

This time the affair was more intense and prolonged than before.

Afterwards, when they were being affectionate, Han Zheng held her tightly in his arms. Fortunately, the weather had turned cooler, so it was quite comfortable to hold her like this. If it was summer, Qiao Zhenzhen would have slapped her away.

She had to admit that sometimes she wanted to ask herself, "Are you allergic to romance?"

A woman who writes romance novels is so straight in real life that she is often even worse than a straight man in ancient times.

It's really wrong.

Qiao Zhenzhen was reflecting on herself there, while Han Zheng was still trapped in the sweetness.

The two people, who were all sticky, hugged each other for a long time. Qiao Zhenzhen finally had her straight girl cancer attack. She couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to moan.

Unexpectedly, Han Zheng had rested enough and pressed her down for another time.

The difference in physical fitness was highlighted at this moment.

Panting and with red eyes again, Qiao Zhenzhen complained, "Do you understand what sustainable development means?"

It was a new word, but it sounded understandable. Han Zheng was already used to hearing some strange but understandable words from his wife. He said as he moved: "Where is this?"

“…But I’m tired.”

"Don't move, I'll do it."

Oh wow, this man is quite considerate.

Qiao Zhenzhen gritted her teeth and slapped him on the shoulder, "We missed dinner!"

Han Zheng kissed her neck and whispered, "I'm eating..."

Is this considered acting cute with her or acting coquettishly?

Forget it, just bear with him.

He got married at an old age...

Qiao Zhenzhen tried hard to convince herself, but what could she do if she didn't convince herself? She couldn't resist. Her mediocre skills were not enough to pinch Han Zheng's three fingers.

By the time Han Zheng showed a satisfied expression, Qiao Zhenzhen was so tired that she didn't want to move anymore.

It is said that there are only cows that die of exhaustion, but no fields that are damaged by plowing.

That would require an average physique to do this. Someone like Han Zheng, who has practiced martial arts since childhood and can casually wield a silver spear weighing dozens of pounds, is not within this range.

From now on...it’s better not to say “love” casually.

He couldn't control himself.

Normally this man really wanted to do it more often, but he could accept Qiao Zhenzhen's refusal, which showed that he had very good self-control.

But today I was particularly excited. Even though I was rejected many times, I still pushed forward.

Han Zheng was very satisfied. He touched his wife's flushed cheeks, brushed her sweaty hair aside, and asked with a smile, "Do you still want to eat? Or take a shower first?"

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