Nan Xinghe was originally a little resentful, but after Ruan Qianle gave in, his anger immediately subsided.

He pulled her to sit on the bed, and then taught her seriously:

"Do you know why I'm angry?"

"Because I went to the bar without telling you... and I lied to you that I was going to the movies..."

Ruan Qianle is fully aware of his crimes, and now it is time for him to confess and receive leniency.

"Now that you know, will you dare to do it next time?"

“I don’t dare anymore…”

"What should we do if it happens again?" Nan Xinghe's eyes darkened and he asked her.

"There won't be a next time! If there really is a next time, I will be punished by eating instant noodles without sausage!"

For Ruan Qianle, it was really a cruel oath!

Nan Xinghe was so angry that he laughed:

"Okay, if you do it again, you won't be able to eat instant noodles anymore."

Ruan Qianle thought that her oath was cruel enough, but she didn't expect that Nan Xinghe's words would shock her even more.

"Okay... well, if I want to go to the bar next time, I'll tell you, will you let me go?"

"What do you think?"

Nan Xinghe raised her eyebrows and put the answer to this question directly into her own hands.

Ruan Qianle thought carefully about the answer to this question. According to Nan Xinghe's possessiveness, it would be absolutely impossible for him to allow himself to go out and play with others, but -

"What if you go with me? That should be okay, right?"

"Of course, if you want to play, I will never stop you. After all, you are still young and want to play. I can understand that, but the premise is that I have to accompany you. We are already married, so we should be honest with each other. What do you think?"

Nan Xinghe asked back, his eyes deep.

"I think you're right!"

Ruan Qianle immediately agreed, fearing that he would be sanctioned as soon as he finished speaking.

Nan Xinghe was very satisfied with her attitude. He patted her head and then took her to the bathroom to wash up.

After a busy night, it’s time to have a good rest.

Nan Xinghe, a man almost thirty years old, is at the age of being as vigorous as a wolf or a tiger.

The little wife was lying on one side, and most people couldn't help it at all.

Ruan Qianle was already drowsy, but when Nan Xinghe's hands climbed up her waist, she suddenly lost all sleepiness.

"Nan Xinghe, what are you doing?"

"Why did you call my name so coldly? Didn't you just call me husband?"

Nan Xinghe curled the corners of his lips, then hugged Ruan Qianle even tighter with his hands.

"Then if I call you husband, can you sleep well?"

Ruan Qianle looked at Nan Xinghe with lifeless eyes and asked him.

Nan Xinghe just gave her a "guess" smile, and she immediately understood what he meant.

Just give up and let Nan Xinghe do whatever he wants.

Nan Xinghe couldn't help wondering when he saw Ruan Qianle's reluctant look:

"Don't you like it too? Why are you so reluctant?"

If she really didn't want to, he would never force her.

Hearing Nan Xinghe's question, Ruan Qianle couldn't help but think of the conversation he had with Nan Xingyuan today. He took a deep breath and then confessed to Nan Xinghe:

"Actually, I went to see Yuanyuan today to consult her about the frequency of sexual intercourse between husband and wife. She advised me to communicate with you directly."

Hearing this, Nan Xinghe was stunned, then turned on the bedside lamp, slowly sat up, and looked into Ruan Qianle's eyes very seriously:

"Then let's talk about this issue."

Seeing that he didn't seem to be too resistant or angry, Ruan Qianle sat up and prepared to explain the matter to him all at once.

"Actually, I don't dislike this... It's just that it happens too often. I get very tired and sometimes even fall asleep at work. It affects my energy during the day... Do you understand what I mean?"

Since she said so, what else is there for Nan Xinghe to not understand?

"Okay, then you decide the frequency, and I'll follow your lead."

Marriage is a process of mutual adjustment and acceptance. In the life of a couple, mutual adjustment and understanding are also needed.

Ruan Qianle didn't expect that he would hand the initiative to him, and was slightly stunned.

Seeing her in a daze, Nan Xinghe continued:

"As long as it's something you ask for, I will do my best to do it. Don't worry that I will refuse. Just tell me first. If I don't think it's possible, we can discuss it again."

Hearing his gentle tone, Ruan Qianle seemed to have the courage to express his thoughts boldly:

"Well... actually there is no fixed frequency, but if I'm really tired and don't want to, I can just tell you directly, is that ok?"

Hearing this, Nan Xinghe smiled faintly, then reached out and rubbed her head:

"Of course you can. How can I force you if you don't want to? Before... I thought you wanted it too, but you were just shy. Now that I know your true thoughts, I will naturally respect your wishes, Ruan Ruan——"

Nan Xinghe's "Ruan Ruan" made Ruan Qianle's body soften:

Why did she suddenly feel a little happy? Was he pampering her with his actions?

Seeing Ruan Qianle laughing secretly, Nan Xinghe also smiled helplessly.

"Okay, it's getting late, go to bed early, I'll just hold you to sleep and won't move you."

"Ah."

After having Nan Xinghe's promise, Ruan Qianle immediately felt much more at ease, and even felt that he should have confessed to him earlier, and avoided causing so much estrangement.

Nan Xingyuan woke up with a headache.

Rong Si had already gone to the company and sent her a message, asking her to have a good rest at home today and wait for him to buy her something delicious when he got home from get off work.

When Nan Xingyuan saw this message, he couldn't suppress the smile on his face.

"Boom boom boom——"

"Come in."

Butler Yi walked in from outside carrying breakfast.

"Madam, this is the breakfast that the young master asked to prepare for you. In addition, the young master also said that if you wake up, please call him back."

"Okay, I got it. Put down the breakfast and go get busy."

"it is good."

After saying that, Butler Yi left the bedroom.

Nan Xingyuan put his breakfast aside and made a video call to Rong Si, who answered the call almost immediately.

"Yuanyuan, are you awake? Are you feeling unwell?"

"Except for feeling a little dizzy, everything else is fine. Why didn't you wake me up?"

"You had a hangover last night, so you must be feeling uncomfortable today. You don't get paid, so why do you have to go to work with me? Just stay at home and rest for a day."

Rong Si's attitude was very firm. Even if Nan Xingyuan woke up in the morning, he would not let her go to the company.

Although Nan Xingyuan said that Rong Si didn't wake her up, she felt sweet in her heart.

"Then bring me some matcha cakes when you get home from get off work. I want the one from Xinshi Street."

"As you command, my dear wife—"

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