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She was afraid of waking up Little Nian, so she sat up, and her body felt a chill. Tang Shuwen made her lie down again. She smiled and wondered what he was going to do. Holding Little Nian, Tang Shuwen moved over a bit and lay down next to Xue Ruo.
The bed was warm from where she had been lying; it felt so comfortable. Tang Shuwen was very content. Little Nian slept deeply and wasn't woken by his parents' movements. Seeing the situation, Chen Xueruo laughed as she pushed against his chest and said, "Go back to your room."
"It's fine, let’s just sleep like this. It's late; don’t move around," Tang Shuwen said. Chen Xueruo looked at Little Nian's bed. She was lying on her side as was Tang Shuwen. The child's bed could accommodate both her and Little Nian, but with him there it felt too cramped.
She worried that they would accidentally push Little Nian off the bed later.
"Be good, don't move. I don’t mind you sleeping on top of me," Tang Shuwen pinched her upturned nose. Chen Xueruo couldn’t help but follow his lead. He had intended to tell Chen Xueruo about Zhao Yuning’s matter, but they were newlyweds and he had just narrowly escaped a crisis; he didn't want any further complications.
Moreover, regardless of whether the child was his or not, it couldn’t be kept, so there wasn't a need to tell Xueruo about it.
This agony he would bear alone; she did not have to suffer this pain.
Now that they were together again, he could not bear to see her frown.
Perhaps it was her past experiences that made him feel pity for her. Perhaps it was the way she endured everything yet still raised Little Nian so well with such an optimistic and resilient character—no matter which aspect of her personality it was, it moved him to sympathy.
He did not want Xueruo to cry or be sad; he didn’t want their family to fall apart.
He had already determined that they were his wife and children.
"After the third day of the first lunar month, shall we go on our honeymoon Where do you want to go" He still owed her a honeymoon.
"I like Paris."
General Tang Shuwen pecked at her cheek, "Then it's settled. Let's go to Paris for the honeymoon. Now, sleep."
Warm returned to the Wen family on New Year's Eve to spend time with them. Ye Fei Mo came to pay a New Year’s visit on the second day of the first lunar month, bringing several cans of high-quality tea, which were apparently top-grade. Although Warm didn't understand or care about it, her father adored them and immediately brewed a pot, praising them as priceless treasures that made life worth living.
As for General Tang's mother, she received a jewelry necklace from him. With so many styles under the brand Ning An had established, his gift of a pigeon-blood red ruby necklace was extremely to her taste, bringing a smile to her face.
Tang Jing, however, got an unspecified brand tablet computer. According to Tang Jing's account, its functions were more advanced than even Steve Jobs' Apple products. Consequently, she decided to rely on Ye Fei Mo rather than the late Steve Jobs.
He managed to make everyone happy despite his poker face, with a rare smile showing up from time to time. After several visits, General Tang's parents got used to his personality.
So what if he was like an ice block on the outside As long as his heart wasn't cold too, it would be fine.
This was typical of someone who is cold on the surface but warm inside. He was very thoughtful and didn’t necessarily need to give expensive gifts; instead, they were tailored perfectly to their preferences, which was most important.
Hence, Warm sorrowfully realized that her parents and sister all leaned towards Ye Fei Mo.
The saddest thing is that everyone else in the family has gifts, but she doesn't.
"Favoritism..." When Ye Feimo was resting in a warm room, Nuewan protested against his partiality. Everyone received gifts except her, which was extremely unfair.
"I belong to you entirely; what more do you want You're being greedy," Ye Feimo replied calmly while pulling her close for a passionate kiss. Nuewan laughed and punched him several times.
Nuewan sighed with感慨, "A girl indeed isn't worth much once she's won over."
This is why there are sayings about how men behave differently before and after marriage. Even now, without being married yet, the difference has already emerged; who knows what would happen if they were
Previously, someone had been waiting downstairs with two bouquets of flowers for her, modestly confessing his love for her. But once he got what he wanted, not a single "I like you" did she hear from him, causing inner pain.
"Good to know," Ye Feimo chuckled as he gently tapped her nose and casually picked up the photo album Nuewan had been looking at yesterday. By then, it was too late for Nuewan to stop him; he already opened it.
The first page featured a chubby little Nuewan drinking milk, sitting on the floor sucking her fingers with eyes as innocent and cute as a bunny's. However... Ye Er couldn't help but burst out laughing. Nuewan rushed forward and covered his mouth, threateningly telling him not to say anything. Ye Er kissed her palm as an apology; Nuewan felt her face flush and quickly let go.
Ye Er hugged her close, "Why were you so ugly when you were little Small eyes, flat nose, meaty just like a pig... And your skin was so yellow it looked like the Loess Plateau. Clearly malnourished! Wait a minute, girl, did you get plastic surgery"
"Get lost, you liar," Nuewan kicked him on the leg out of extreme mental imbalance and indignation. "You're all beauty-obsessed; I've long suspected your whole family was made in the same mold, especially your dad and brother and you three. In a family with so many handsome men and beauties, shouldn't there be at least one genetic mutation"
Although her appearance as a child really was... quite tragic.
"A girl's beauty changes when she grows up; this is true indeed. Why did you look so ugly back then" Ye Feimo muttered to himself, thinking that if anyone showed him these photos and said it was Nuewan, he would throw them down the stairs in disbelief.
The next one is a little warmth around three or four years old, with still waxen yellow skin, but her eyes have a hint of being slightly slanted like the "peach blossom eye," and her nose looks nice, although she's still chubby...
The following photo shows a young girl around seven or eight years old, wearing a white princess dress, with fair skin and delicate features. She is a little princess in every sense of the word. Ye Feimo was at a loss for words: "Where are the photos when you were five or six At least give us some transitional pictures. To go from an ugly duckling to a swan overnight would make anyone suspect that you've had plastic surgery."
There's really been quite a transformation.
"What do you mean I think I was pretty cute," Warmth said in a self-admiring tone. Ye Feimo gave her a sidelong glance; his own appearance didn't change much from childhood, but the difference in Warmth's appearance is truly remarkable.
A sudden transformation.
"I knew you would judge by looks," Warmth turned away from him. Ye Feimo said, "When I look at women, I generally base it on their figure; a face that’s just passable suffices."
Warmth glared back at him, turning her head slyly: "Are you saying I'm ugly"
Ye Feimo replied expressionlessly, "I’m actually complimenting your great physique."
Warmth almost jumped up and punched him. Who was it that once said she had a poor figure
Sulkily turning away from him, she decided not to take his words to heart. Ye Feimo smiled slightly; he felt quite pleased with himself for how easy the child was to tease. However, further down, his expression began to cloud over.ayed in her mind from her brief university days, each memory is of Mu Chen. Her entire college life revolved around him; how could she have forgotten this periodAs Gu Babao was watching Mu Chen play f...