Black Bellied Husband’s Indulgence: His Wife is not Allowed to Hide

Song Wen nodded heartily, and quickly reached out and hugged his neck, allowing him to hold her and walk towards the house.

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After opening the door and entering the house, Jiangbei cold air put out a hand and turned on all the lights in the house.

The whole house suddenly became bright, with a warm feeling.

Back here again, although the house has become different, it still makes Song Wenxin feel a little emotional.

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Jiang Beihan hugged her to the sofa, lowered her, then reached out and held her ankle, laid her foot flat on the coffee table, then turned to the living room cabinet and found a medicine Box, found a bottle of medicinal oil for walking, and walked back.

He squatted in front of her, reached out to open the bottle of medicinal oil, then poured some in the palm of his hand, rubbed his hands twice, wiped it on her ankle, and massaged it.

Shangguan used to help him deal with his injuries in the past, so over time, he will.

It hurts a bit, but Song Wenxin still gritted his teeth and didn't say anything.

His expression was serious, and it was precisely this seriousness that made his cold face look very gentle.

Song Wen bowed his head and stared at him earnestly, his eyes became a little obsessed.

When the two met for the first time here, they suddenly felt a bit pity, because when the two met for the first time here, when she rescued him, she didn't realize that this man looked so amazing. face……

"Want to kiss me?" Just when Song Wenxin spoke, Jiang Beihan's confident voice suddenly sounded in her ear.

She immediately returned to her senses, only to find that he had already given her medicine and was staring at her in a daze.

"Less narcissistic, I didn't think about these ..." Song Wen glared at him and said guilty.

"Really?" Jiang Beihan raised an eyebrow, obviously not convinced of her words.

"Of course ..." Song Wenxin bit his lip, retracted his leg, and moved it on the floor. It didn't hurt that much at first.

"That medicinal oil is really useful!" She said in surprise, deliberately shifting the topic.

Jiang Beihan turned around and walked away suddenly. Just when Song Wen turned his head to look at him doubtfully, he had already come back with a pair of light-colored slippers and put it under her feet.

"Wear this!" He ordered.

Song Wenxin gave him a glance, smiled, and then put on the slippers honestly.

"Today is Qixi Festival. Let's go and see the Cowherd and Weaver Girl!" Song Wen said, moving to his heart, suddenly thinking of something.

"Looking at the Cowherd and Weaver Girl?" Wen Yan said, Jiang Beihan frowned, showing a puzzled expression.

He never cared about these festivals.

But because she cares, she also knows some allusions of Qixi Festival, and also knows about the Cowherd and Weaver Girl.

But that's just a fabricated myth. She really takes it and wants to go out and watch?

"Yes, the weather is fine today, there is no cloud in the sky, and the Milky Way and Cowherd and Weaver Actress can be seen outside!" Song Wenxin said with wide eyes, looking expectant.

Jiangbei was cold.

It turned out to be just stars?

"As a child, my grandmother also said that on Qixi Festival, we stayed under the grape rack, and we could hear what the Cowherd and Weaver Girl said during the date!" Song Wenxin continued.