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"All right, all right! I wore a shirt of yours yesterday. Actually, it's all your fault. You didn't even prepare any clothes for me, so I … " Song Yao Yao pouted her lips and complained to Mu Yi Yang.

"Hubby, you go down first, I'll be right down!" Song Yao Yao pouted slightly. Although she knew that the result would be the same later on, Song Yao Yao was still a little shy in front of a man, revealing her body, especially in front of this man who was glaring at her like a tiger.

His sprained leg from last night had become a lot better and did not hurt anymore. It was unknown if he had returned to his original position naked or if it was because of Mu Yi Yang's good ointment. Now, Song Yao Yao felt that he could walk freely.

He originally wanted to find the clothes he wore yesterday in the bathroom, but he didn't expect that his clothes would suddenly disappear without a trace. This made Song Yao Yao pause for a moment, the clothes disappeared, could it be that Mu Yi Yang picked them up last night?

Song Yao Yao quivered at the bottom of her heart. In the end, she felt that Mu Yi Yang would not do that.

Just as Song Yao Yao was about to return empty-handed, she discovered that there was something that looked like a washing machine that attracted her attention.

In fact, it looked like a door to a washing machine. It didn't look like a washing machine at all. Furthermore, this seemed to be a cabinet, and the washing machine was placed inside the cabinet!

Hesitation cabinets were similar to washing machines. Even the walls here were white, so even if a washing machine was hidden inside, if one wasn't paying attention, it was difficult to notice such things.

In fact, it would be more accurate to say that Mu Yi Yang's bathroom was a little bigger than ordinary people's, and all these electrical appliances seemed to be installed inside the walls.

In the next second, Song Yao Yao happily rushed towards the washing machine. As expected, she saw his own clothes when she opened the washing machine, and of course, Mu Yi Yang's clothes as well. All of them were inside the washing machine, and all of them had already been dried.

Song Yao Yao quickly took out the clothes from the washing machine and then quickly changed them. As for Mu Yi Yang's clothes, Song Yao Yao had seen them before, in order to curry favor with Mu Yi Yang, after she put on her own clothes, she threw the shirt she changed from her body into the washing machine. In addition, she took out Mu Yi Yang's clothes and hung them in the closet.

This was why he was in such a good mood as he walked downstairs. He didn't expect that Mu Yi Yang's dorm's washing machine would also have a drying function. This brand of washing machine must be very expensive!

However, he did not need to wear Mu Yi Yang's shirt to walk around, his mood was indeed different.

When Song Yao Yao reached downstairs, she heard the sound of "Ping Ping Pang Pang Pang" coming from the kitchen. Song Yao Yao paused for a moment, then slowly walked towards the kitchen, where she saw Mu Yi Yang's figure bustling about.

Seeing that busy figure, a trace of infatuation gradually surfaced in Song Yao Yao's eyes. Wow, her husband really thinks that it's not bad, is she seeing a treasure?

"Come down, let's peek over there!" "Why aren't you coming to help me!" Mu Yi Yang didn't even turn his head as he laughed and shouted.

"Help? "Oh!" Song Yao Yao slowly recovered from her infatuation. Although she had been caught peeping, Song Yao Yao still slightly walked towards Mu Yi Yang in a obedient manner.

"Alright, I'm ready. Let's go!" Seeing Song Yao Yao coming to her side and looking helpless, Mu Yi Yang smiled slightly, then took the prepared eggs, bread, and milk and walked out first while carrying them.

"Mu Yi Yang... "You …" Song Yao Yao felt like she was being cheated, and couldn't help but make a face at Mu Yi Yang from behind.

"If you have the strength to be angry with me, then it seems that your foot injuries are pretty much healed. Why don't you go train with me later!" Mu Yi Yang seemed to have heard the gnashing of teeth in Song Yao Yao's voice, and could not help but laugh as he provoked.

"Training together?" No, I don't want it? "Actually, my feet can only walk for a short period of time." At this moment, Song Yao Yao felt a little fortunate that she had injured her leg. Otherwise, she wouldn't want to have to go through such painful training again.

A few years ago, she really was that young girl's age. At that time, the military training in the school was simply too horrible to look at.

Although her father had taught her to enroll in the military academy since she was young, she hadn't thought of this. It was fortunate that she hadn't enlisted in the military academy, otherwise, she would've been exhausted from the military training.

"Then write down my feelings. I'll come back at noon to check." Mu Yi Yang slightly changed his words, and then directly sat down at the dining table.

"A love letter?" Song Yao Yao revealed a slightly troubled expression as she muttered to herself, and slightly avoided Mu Yi Yang's eyes.

"Un, why? "You won't tell me …" Mu Yi Yang looked at Song Yao Yao with slight hesitation, the corners of his mouth curling up into a faint smile, and he even stopped laughing on purpose.

"I know!" In the end, after Song Yao Yao was forced, he could only nod his head helplessly.

"Alright, I'll come back to check at noon!" The corner of Mu Yi Yang's mouth raised slightly. Looking at the little white rabbit's beaten up appearance, he felt a wave of comfort in the bottom of his heart.

"Eh!" Song Yao Yao slightly nodded her head, but, in that moment, she felt that she no longer had any appetite. That annoying love letter, they were already married.

Besides, these days, apart from school, the students were romantic and wrote love letters. Most of them used their cell phones to send warm messages!

Nowadays, writing love letters was still popular among adults!

Wuu wuu, why did she marry a husband that seemed to want to go back to childhood?

Oh right, this fellow, he must have been very handsome in his childhood! I must have received a lot of love letters! However, why did he want her to write it? Could it be that this fellow, in his childhood, had not received a love letter because he was too cool?

No, how could that be possible?

Because of how he was thinking at this moment, Song Yao Yao became a bit absent-minded when he thought about it.

"Wife, what are you thinking about?" Mu Yi Yang looked at Song Yao Yao's expression that seemed to be in space, and asked suspiciously after a slight pause.

"No …." "Nothing?" Song Yao Yao was shocked awake by Mu Yi Yang's voice. Only then did she regain her senses, and hurriedly looked up with a bit of panic. Then, she quickly picked up a piece of bread and took a bite.

"Are you really alright?" A hint of disbelief flashed past Mu Yi Yang's eyes, and he slowly lifted his finger.

"..." Song Yao Yao paused slightly, and for a moment, she did not know how to reply to Mu Yi Yang. At the same time, Mu Yi Yang's finger gently helped to remove the crumbs on the corner of Song Yao Yao's lips.

"Look at you, why are you still saying that you didn't think of anything?" Mu Yi Yang held the bread in his hand as if it was evidence.

"Actually, husband, I have a question I want to ask you!" Song Yao Yao felt as if he had a hold on himself, and looked at Mu Yi Yang with some slight hesitation, as he gently asked the question that was at the bottom of his heart.

"What question is it? Go ahead and ask!" Mu Yi Yang acted as if he was at ease, and drank a mouthful of milk as he replied with a smile.

"Erm, hubby, have you received a love letter before?" Song Yao Yao slightly shook her thin lips. After pondering for a long time, she slowly asked a question that she had been suspicious of for a long time.

"A love letter?" The corner of Mu Yi Yang's mouth faintly flashed with a hint of awkwardness, and the word "love letter" that Song Yao Yao had said was faintly repeated at the corner of his mouth.

In his heart, he was also calculating what Lil Thing meant by its words.

"Hmm, hubby, did you not receive a love letter when you were at school, that's why …" Song Yao Yao spoke faintly, and his voice became softer and softer, until only she could hear his own voice.

"Then... That's because you always wanted me to write you a love letter! "We are already past the age of a student. Besides, we are already married. Writing a love letter, isn't that a little …"

Actually, Song Yao Yao wanted to say that this emotional writing is a bit too excessive! After all, she had graduated from school a long time ago.

"Then you mean …" Mu Yi Yang slightly raised his brows, as if he was following Song Yao Yao's instructions. He did not refute nor was he certain.

"Um, actually, people are texting all the time now! "Then we don't need to …" When Song Yao Yao saw a trace of indulgence floating in the depths of Mu Yi Yang's eyes, a touch of indulgence surfaced in the depths of his eyes.

"..." Mu Yi Yang did not say anything, but his eyes were staring straight at Song Yao Yao, signalling him to continue speaking.

And because Mu Yi Yang did not say anything, Song Yao Yao did not dare to say much either. In the end, when he finally felt that Mu Yi Yang did not speak, this kind of atmosphere felt rather oppressing.

In the end, Song Yao Yao had no choice but to compromise, "Alright! I'll write it for you! " In the end, Song Yao Yao could only obey orders as she pouted, saying somewhat unwillingly.

"En, so obedient!" Mu Yi Yang reached out and gently caressed the rabbit's fur with a gentle smile.

After the two finished breakfast, Song Yao Yao watched as Mu Yi Yang left. After Mu Yi Yang left, Song Yao Yao returned home and took out the pen and paper that she hid to write the love letter the day before, and continued to ponder on how to write the heart wrenching love letter.