Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Grandpa Zhang was behind her. There goes her image!
Just as she was still fretting over her image,
Qin Ruohan lifted Ye Caitangs chin with one hand and grabbed Ye Caitangs slender and soft waist with the other. He pressed Ye Caitang against him and deepened this deep kiss that he had planned for a long ti.
Dr. Zhang had wanted to wait for Ye Caitang to go back with him, but…
When he saw Qin Ruohan and Ye Caitang kissing as if no one was around and getting progressively passionate…
He turned around and left silently in embarrassnt.
Lost in the kiss, Ye Caitang suddenly sensed a dangerous signal from Qin Ruohan.
Before she could think of a counterasure, Qin Ruohan suddenly let go of Ye Caitang.
“Honey, thank you.”
When Ye Caitang heard Qin Ruohan thanking her, she was a little surprised and probed cautiously,
“Mr. Qin, why are you thanking ?”
“The surgeon who perford the surgery on your sister is Dr. Zhang. If you want to thank, you should thank Dr. Zhang.”
“But I just want to thank you.”
Qin Ruohan!s thin lips curled up slightly as he held Ye Caitangs fair hand.
Then, his well-defined hand held Ye Caitangs hand with interlocked fingers.
Ye Caitang looked at their interlocked fingers with a conflicted expression.
Why did she feel like her secret identity had been found out by Mr. Qin?
“Mr. Qin, you…”
Qin Ruohan suddenly interrupted Ye Caitang and looked into her eyes dotingly.
“Honey, don’t call Mr. Qin in the future.” “And you’re not allowed to call that.” Ye Caitang:
She looked at Qin Ruohan curiously.
“You’re my wife. Calling Mr. Qin sounds very distant.” Qin Ruohan looked at Ye Caitang domineeringly and said lightly,
“l don’t like the feeling of you being too distant.”
“Then what should I call you?” Ye Caitang glanced at Qin Ruohan awkwardly.
“Uncle?”
“Silly goose…”
Qin Ruohan curled his fair fingers and knocked Ye Caitangs head dotingly.
“What uncle? Call ‘hubby.” Ye Caitangs eyes widened in shock. “Call you ‘hubby?”
“l don’t think that’s very good.”
She protested shyly with a beautiful pink face, “Calling you ‘hubby’ makes feel a little stupid.”
Qin Ruohan looked at Ye Caitang in confusion.
“You’re my wife. Calling ‘hubby’ is a most normal way to address .”
He frowned slightly.
“Why do you feel stupid?”
Ye Caitang replied in all seriousness,
“Everyone says that marriage is the grave of love. When I call you ‘hubby, won’t everyone know that 1 1 m already married?”
“Didn’t you beg for it yourself?” Qin Ruohan looked at Ye Caitang with a faint smile.
Ye Caitangs face froze and her face was so red that it was about to bleed.
She rubbed her head awkwardly.
“Okay, I was wrong.”
Actually, she just felt shy and gave a random reason.
“Well…
Qin Ruohan said dotingly.
“Since you know you’re wrong, then call ‘hubby’now. I want to hear you call that.”
He tightened his grip, bringing Ye Caitangs petite body closer to him. “If you make it sound good, I’ll forgive you. If you don’t, then…”
He suddenly leaned over and leaned his charming thin lips against Ye
Caitangs fair earlobe as he whispered seductively,
“I’ll punish you by not letting you sleep tonight.”
Ye Caitang:
Could she protest?
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