Chapter 823: Puerile Phoenix Fragrant Mountain
“What theory?” The pajamas were soft and comfortable to wear. Xia Wanyuan let Jun Shiling do whatever he wanted.
“A man will become a child in front of the person he loves.” Jun Shiling smiled and fiddled with the little ear on Xia Wanyuan’s head.
“...” Xia Wanyuan really felt that there were so many strange modern theories. “It’s getting late. I have to go to the company tomorrow. Quick, sleep.” Xia Wanyuan was really afraid that Jun Shiling would be as excited as last night as he was playing with his ears.
However, Jun Shiling really did not plan to torture Xia Wanyuan tonight. He only quietly hugged her. “What story do you want to hear today?”
“I finished ‘An Tusheng Fairy Tale’, right? Let’s talk about ‘Green Fairy’ today.”
There were fewer types of ancient books. What Xia Wanyuan felt the most in the modern world was that there were too many modern books.
In her previous life, there were no fairy tales, and Xia Wanyuan had never heard of them. However, she was very interested in those fantasy worlds, so Jun Shiling told her a little story every night.
“Okay.” Jun Shiling patted Xia Wanyuan’s back. “I’ll tell the story of the crystal ball today.”
Before Xia Wanyuan appeared, Jun Shiling had never read such a book. However, in the study now, Jun Shiling had specially gotten someone to open a small space in the bookshelves to store all sorts of fairy tales, so that he could tell them to Xia Wanyuan after reading them.
Jun Shiling’s deep and magnetic voice gradually sounded in the bedroom. In Jun Shiling’s account, those dream-like elves surrounded Xia Wanyuan one by one, giving her the best dream.
Whether it was spring, summer, autumn, or winter, Jun Shiling’s exercise in the morning had never stopped.
However, it was late autumn and the morning was heavy. Jun Shiling originally did not want Xia Wanyuan to go with him, but Xia Wanyuan insisted, so Jun Shiling could only slowly run in the courtyard with her.
Over the past few days, the greenery in the manor had been changed one after another. The once full garden lotus was now layered with layers of chrysanthemums, with all kinds of colors and shapes.
After the two of them finished their morning run, Jun Shiling held Xia Wanyuan’s hand and introduced her to all sorts of chrysanthemums.
Boshu, Da Liju, Taju, Cliff Chrysanthemum, Crate Chrysanthemum, Green Peony, Green Cloud, Ink Lotus, Phoenix Feather, Handsome Flag, West Lake Willow Moon, and other flowers became very easy to distinguish under Jun Shiling’s explanation.
After Jun Shiling finished explaining the characteristics of the West Lake Willow Moon, he turned his head and saw Xia Wanyuan looking at him with admiration.
“Ah Yin, stop looking. It’s more important for you to settle my matter first.” Fu Li kissed Tang Yin’s hair.
He had been abstinent for more than thirty years. Now that he had finally eaten meat, Fu Li did not want to touch anything plain anymore.
Okay?” Fu Li turned Tang Yin around and leaned down before she could speak.
In the end, because Tang Yin was soft-hearted, she still let Fu Li do it. However, the result was that when they returned to the Fu family, it was already past the agreed time.
“Look, we’re late.” Tang Yin glared at Fu Li.
“It’s nothing. My parents will understand.” Fu Li smiled and pulled Tang Yin out of the car.
At the entrance of the villa, Fu Li’s parents were waiting.
Tang Yin walked over and was a little nervous. “Uncle, Auntie.”
“Hey, okay.” Fu Li’s mother was a university teacher and looked knowledgeable. She looked at Tang Yin and nodded. “Don’t be nervous. I know that my son likes you for so many years. Now that the two of you are finally together, I can only be happy. Welcome to the Fu family.”
Over the years, if one were to say that Fu Li was bitter, Mrs. Fu, who had given birth to him after ten months of pregnancy, was even more bitter. She did not know how sad she was to see her son in such pain.
Now that she saw how happy Fu Li was, Mrs. Fu could not help but want to cry. Her silly son had finally succeeded in his wait.
Tang Yin did not expect that the Fu family’s parents were so easy to get along with. She had thought that there would be some difficulties.
Fu Li turned around and smiled at Tang Yin. His parents loved him so much, so they would naturally love his wife too.
“Alright, alright. The food is ready. I cooked by myself today. Let’s go in,” Mrs. Fu said and pulled Tang Yin’s arm.
Who would have thought that she would accidentally roll up Tang Yin’s sleeve? Instantly, a red mark appeared in front of Mrs. Fu.
“Auntie, let’s go in.” Tang Yin hurriedly put down her sleeves and looked at Mrs. Fu with a flushed face.
Mrs. Fu was stunned for a moment, then reacted. She glanced at Fu Li, who was smiling happily, and a smile appeared in her eyes. She pulled Tang Yin’s hand. “Why are you shy? Let’s discuss when to hold the wedding after dinner so that we can carry a grandson earlier.”
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