After a while, Wen Yiyan whose hair was slightly wet walked into the study.

The woman looked up and saw that he had jade-like black hair with droplets of water dripping onto his graceful neck. He was so handsome that she couldn't move her eyes away.

Wen Yiyan stepped in front of Fan Xing, and the two of them looked at each other.

Fan Xing's face immediately flushed red, as though she had been bathing in the hot spring for too long. Her hands and feet also became soft and uncontrollable.

Wen Yiyan flicked his forehead, "What are you daydreaming about?"

Fan Xing held his forehead in pain, and asked: "Why did you hit my forehead?"

Wen Yiyan calmly replied: "You should go take a bath."

Fan Xing glanced at the handbag on the desk.

She thought that her husband must be waiting for her to wash the incense while he planned out the lines to send her a gift.

When he proposed marriage, all he said was, "Marry me."

If he didn't have any love words to say, then what would he say now?

Is it "I love you, my wife" or "I really love you, my little darling …"

Ah, ah, ah, ah, just thinking about it makes my skin crawl, but I am still so happy. What should I do?

Fan Xing fell into a romantic fantasy and did not see Wen Yiyan staring at her in doubt at all.

Wen Yiyan's deep voice sounded again, "Why aren't you taking a bath?"

Fan Xing's fantasy bubbles were punctured by his voice.

She came back to her senses and smiled, "Hubby, think carefully, I'll wash slowly."

Wen Yiyan looked at the smiling Fan Xing walking out, and asked puzzledly: "What am I thinking?"

Fan Xing blinked his left eye, his right hand shot out a "biubibu" position, and said: "You understand."

After a pause, she gave him a coquettish look, "I can take anything, no matter how numb it is!"

Wen Yiyan, "..."

He only thought that she was thinking of something else and didn't take it to heart.

When Fan Xing finished his shower, he was in the middle of discussing a rather troublesome treatment plan with his PhD student mentor, an American surgical neurologist professor, James video.

Fan Xing picked up the psychology book, quietly sat on the red wooden chair and started to read.

After a while, Fan Xing drowsily fell asleep.

She nodded, and finally touched the edge of the desk. With a 'bang', the pain suddenly woke Fan Xing up.

She rubbed her forehead that was hurting, and turned to look at Wen Yiyan, only to see him looking at her with an indifferent expression.

She immediately looked at him with a smile.

The man turned his head and said goodbye to James. Fan Xing became excited and continued to read her psychology book.

After Wen Yiyan finished the video, he noticed that Fan Xing was still reading.

He looked at the clock, "It's almost 12, why aren't you sleeping?"

Fan Xing lewdly looked at him and smiled.

To wait for his little gift, of course, and kiss him and hold him high.

Ahh, she's finally going to live in a romantic world with him.

Looking at the old woman who had a vulgar smile on her face, Wen Yiyan felt that her actions tonight were even weirder.

Wen Yiyan frowned, "What happened to you tonight?"

Fan Xing suddenly sat up straight and shook his head like a rattle drum, "Aren't I just like usual?"

Wen Yiyan closed the computer, stood up and picked up his handbag.

Fan Xing's heart was beating extremely fast. Seeing that Wen Yiyan was getting closer and closer to her face, she had to remain calm and pretend that she didn't know anything.

It would be strange if she could remain calm. Her mind was working fast, so how should she respond to him later?

He had to pretend to be very surprised. That's right, he had to pretend not to be seen.

Wen Yiyan saw that beside Fan Xing, Fan Xing was so excited that she closed her eyes and waited for Wen Yiyan's sweet words.

After a while, Fan Xing anxiously opened his eyes, but discovered that there was no one by his side.

Where was he?

Fan Xing looked back, only to realize that Wen Yiyan had actually opened the closet door, casually putting the handbag in.

Wait, what was this operation?

Did her husband discover that she had seen through his plan?

Wen Yiyan closed the door and said: "Good night."

"…"