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Opening it to see, the first photo is a baby, under the photo note: Xiao Yan full moon is really cute.

From between his eyebrows, Fan Xing could still see the indifferent temperament that was unique to Wen Yiyan. Fan Xing couldn't help but touch the cute baby in the photo.

He really had dug up a treasure today. He had always wanted to see Wen Yiyan's look when she was young, but he had always rejected him.

She slowly flipped through the photos of Wen Yiyan growing up from a tiny baby.

He, who had already begun to stand out in kindergarten, who had already represented his school in the provincial competitions, who had demonstrated his prowess in high school, and who was in university …

Fan Xing saw that there was not a single photo left, but the note below was: Xiao Yan and Xiao Lin. As A City University, they are assigned to the Public University of New York to be exchange students.

When he looked further, he couldn't find any photos.

Why is the picture gone?

Fan Xing closed the album and reached into the last drawer. A cold voice came out from behind, "What are you doing?"

Fan Xing was shocked, she immediately retracted her hand, turned around and stood up with an icy face, then flattered with a smile, "Hubby, you're back!"

Wen Yiyan walked over and picked up the photo album on the bedside table. "What did you see?"

Fan Xing waved the cloth in his hand, "I saw that there was some dust on the bedside table, so I helped you clean it."

Wen Yiyan bowed, wanting to put the album back in the last drawer.

Fan Xing suddenly extended his hand to take the album, "This thing, could it be that there is some secret that cannot be revealed?"

Wen Yiyan used a bit of force to retrieve the album and put it back in the drawer, "It's just an ordinary album."

Fan Xing acknowledged her but she did not suspect anything and followed Wen Yiyan out of the room.

Wen Yiyan went into the study room and sat down, then turned on the computer as usual.

Fan Xing walked behind Wen Yiyan and gently massaged him. "Hubby, what do you think of this power?"

Wen Yiyan who was not used to being massaged immediately tensed up the muscles on his shoulder, "Why are you giving me a massage?"

Fan Xing bent down, her mouth close to Wen Yiyan's ear as she massaged his shoulders and said: "I just learned a new skill."

Wen Yiyan felt the warm feeling in his ear and casually grabbed the woman's hands off his shoulders.

With his hands behind his back, Fan Xing jumped to Wen Yiyan's side, squatted down, and started kowtowing.

Wen Yiyan pushed Fan Xing's hands away.

Fan Xing looked up suspiciously, "Why don't you let me press?"

Wen Yiyan pursed his lips, not wanting Fan Xing to know that it was because he was ticklish, "You just finished cleaning and didn't wash your hands."

Fan Xing blinked, then covered his chest with his left hand, using his right hand to beat up the man's thigh with even more force, "Sniff Sniff, husband, you actually think that I'm dirty, I don't want to live anymore."

Wen Yiyan grabbed Fan Xing's hands, in case she was going to be too ruthless, he conveniently changed the topic, "Where do you want to go on tomorrow's rest day?"

Fan Xing immediately opened his eyes wide, and asked in a roguish tone: "Hubby, you want to date me?"

Wen Yiyan remained silent.

Fan Xing rubbed his chin, winked and suggested, "Then we can go to the west region. I heard that the shopping mall there is open for business, and then …"

Wen Yiyan looked at her expression, "And then?"

Fan Xing pretended to be deep in thought, "You'll know tomorrow."

"…"

The next morning, after finishing their breakfast, Fan Xing and Wen Yiyan went downstairs to drive to the west region.

The West Side's one-year shopping, catering, culture, entertainment and many other functions stand in front of the two of them in a large, independent business circle.

Looking at the endless stream of people, Fan Xing excitedly hooked onto the man's arm, "Hubby, we're starting to buy."

Wen Yiyan wanted to pull her hand away, but he heard the woman say, "Hubby, look at the couples on the streets."

Wen Yiyan scanned the streets and realised that those couples who were talking and laughing were either holding hands or the man himself had his hand on the woman's waist.

Fan Xing pressed his entire body against Wen Yiyan's arm, rubbing against it like a kitten, "You're giving me candy too!"

As Wen Yiyan allowed the woman to hold onto his arm, the blissful Fan Xing was unable to detect the man's slightly curved lips.