Seeing someone acting coquettishly and pitifully towards her, Wen Zhihe's heart softened.

How come he is so good at acting like a spoiled child and loves to act like a spoiled child so much?

I really didn't expect that Master Fu Jiu had such a side to him.

Wen Zhihe thought about what Dr. Gao had specifically told her, saying that she must not let the patient become emotionally unstable and that she must cooperate with him, otherwise the condition would become serious.

Considering his illness, Wen Zhihe finally agreed to his request.

She put down the pillow in her arms, "Okay."

Fu Yuheng heard this and a smile bloomed on his face, and he was very happy~

I can finally sleep with my wife, it's so nice~

He immediately lifted the quilt for Wen Zhihe, made room for her, and waited for her to get into bed.

Wen Zhihe took off her slippers and lay on the left side of the bed, while Fu Yuheng lay on the right side of the bed.

The two of them just lay flat on the bed without saying a word.

He would feel at ease when Wen Zhihe slept next to him.

Wen Zhihe also felt reassured.

Fu Yuheng called her softly, "Zhizhi."

Wen Zhihe agreed and hummed, "What's wrong?"

"Do you have any dreams?"

dream?

Before, her biggest dream was to have a full meal and not be beaten by Li Suli and others. This was her biggest dream and her greatest wish.

Now she can eat and eat well, she has many beautiful clothes to wear, and it’s not hot in the summer. She is very satisfied.

In fact, she always had a regret in her heart. She wanted to go to school, but Li Suli did not allow her to continue her studies, so she stopped studying after graduating from high school.

Every time she delivered food, she looked at the college students coming and going, and she really envied them. At such a wonderful age, they could go to their favorite schools, study, and do what they liked.

She really envied that kind of wonderful time and unlimited future.

Sometimes she would fantasize about how great it would be if she could go to college.

But she probably won't be able to experience it in her lifetime.

Wen Zhihe expressed her true thoughts, "I want to go to college."

She wanted to make up for what she had not accomplished before, if possible.

Upon hearing this, Fu Yuheng felt an indescribable discomfort in his heart.

His wife has suffered too much before, and from now on he will be the one to soothe all the pain, and the rest of their lives will be filled with sweetness.

He turned sideways and looked at the serious-looking girl in front of him, "You can go to college now. I support you in pursuing your dreams."

After hearing this, Wen Zhihe's originally dim eyes suddenly became much brighter. She turned sideways and looked at him with sparkling eyes, "Really?"

"Ah."

It was the first time that Wen Zhihe was respected so much by someone, and it was also the first time that someone supported her in pursuing her dreams. She felt warm in her heart and said sincerely, "Ah Heng, thank you."

Fu Yuheng was a little surprised to hear his wife call him like this for the first time. He thought he had misheard. He propped himself up on the bed and asked quickly, "What did you call me just now?"

Wen Zhihe thought he didn't like being called that, so she sat up and said to him embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, if you don't like it, I..."

Fu Yuheng's face was filled with joy, waiting for his wife to call him again, "I like it, I like it very much, Zhizhi, can you call me again?"

Wen Zhihe stared at him, her face slightly red, and called out softly, "Ah...Heng, Ah Heng."

Fu Yuheng felt as sweet as if he had eaten honey. It was so nice that she called him Ah Heng. How could it be so nice? He really liked Wen Zhihe calling him Ah Heng so intimately.

Fu Yuheng touched her head lovingly and said softly, "Call me Ah Heng from now on."

Wen Zhihe nodded in agreement, "Yes."

It was getting late, so after saying good night to each other, they lay back in bed and began to rest.

After a while, the girl's even breathing sound could be heard.

Fu Yuheng turned sideways and looked quietly at his wife's sleeping face.

The girl's eyelids were closed, her breathing was long, her cheeks were soft, and her plump, bright and plump lips were slightly pouted, making her look inexplicably adorable.

"Small buns, big chicken legs, so delicious, all mine." Wen Zhihe talked in his sleep.

Its little mouth kept smacking, and it looked very cute.

Fu Yuheng approached her, "Little greedy cat~ What did you dream about? You are smiling so sweetly." He couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her soft face.

He covered her with the quilt again, and as soon as he turned his head, Wen Zhihe happened to kiss his lips.

Fu Yuheng's breathing stagnated, a layer of red suddenly appeared on his face, and he was stunned for a moment.

His deep eyes darkened, and a smile unconsciously appeared on his lips.

Just when he was about to take the initiative and kiss her back.

There was a sudden pain on his lips, "hiss."

"Big pig's trotter..." Wen Zhihe licked her pink lips in her sleep and murmured.

Then he fell into a deep sleep again, as if nothing had happened.

Fu Yuheng frowned, reached out and touched his lips, and a trace of bright blood fell on his fingertips.

Looking at the woman sleeping like a pig, Fu Yuheng smiled dotingly and gently rubbed her delicate nose with his nose tip, "Little kitten, from now on, I will get back my money with interest."

He stood up and went to the bathroom to treat the wound on his lip.

The kitten's teeth are really sharp. It bit off a layer of skin on its lips.

After Fu Yuheng had dealt with it, he lay back down, kissed her on the forehead, held her hand, and fell asleep.

the next day.

Wen Zhihe woke up around six in the morning. She half-opened her eyes in a daze and glanced sideways at the man lying next to her. He was still sleeping and had not woken up.

She turned around gently and just looked at the man who was so close to her quietly.

He looks so handsome even when he's asleep.

Wen Zhihe couldn't help but reached out and gently touched his cheek.

Great skin.

While she was immersed in admiring someone's beauty.

"Zhizhi, what are you doing?"

A deep, magnetic and extremely pleasant voice suddenly entered her ears.

She was so scared that she was shaking all over.

My head is completely confused.

She subconsciously slapped Fu Yuheng on the cheek with a "pa" sound.

Fu Yuheng, who had just woken up, looked confused and felt a pain on his face.

My wife was really ruthless.

He bit him last night and slapped him again this morning for no reason.

Fu Yuheng covered his slapped face and looked at her with resentful eyes, "Zhizhi, why did you hit me?"

Wen Zhihe really couldn't help it. It was all her own fault. Why did she touch someone else?

Wen Zhihe smiled awkwardly, "Uh, mosquito, yes, yes, there was a mosquito on your face just now, and I killed it for you. You're welcome, you can rest, continue to rest."

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