Listening to Lin Yuan's doting yet straightforward reasons.

Lin Wanrou felt a sweet warmth in her heart.

It turns out he ordered well-done steak because it wasn't his preferred style.

It was done specifically for her, because we were worried she wouldn't be used to eating food with blood on it.

This thoughtfulness and favoritism warmed her heart.

Her eyes crinkled into a smile, and she was about to say something more.

Lin Yuan, who was opposite him, suddenly leaned forward slightly.

He rested his elbows on the table, his eyes gentle yet with a hint of mischief.

He stared intently at her flushed face.

He gently corrected the way he addressed her.

"My dearest wife."

"What did you just call me?"

Lin Wanrou was taken aback and subconsciously recalled.

She kept calling him "Lin Yuan" the whole time.

In an instant, she understood Lin Yuan's little scheme.

Another dilemma about how to address someone!

Her cheeks flushed slightly, and she mumbled softly, "I...I didn't call you by the wrong name..."

Lin Yuan gave a half-smile, his tone patient and persistent.

"No, we just made that agreement."

"You need to get used to it when you're interacting with people in private; you can't be lazy."

"What should you call me?"

His gaze was intense, fixed on her tenderly, waiting for her to speak.

That look was both earnest and adorable.

Lin Wanrou felt hot all over from his gaze.

I'm naturally thin-skinned.

I finally mustered up the courage to shout it out on the way here.

We are now in a romantically lit Western restaurant.

The surroundings were quiet, and the atmosphere was extremely ambiguous.

If you ask her to shout it in public again, she instantly becomes incredibly shy.

She clutched the hem of her clothes, her eyes darting away, avoiding eye contact.

She said softly and hesitantly, "Does it really have to be now?"

Lin Yuan nodded, his tone both indulgent and firm.

"Absolutely."

"Make it a habit anytime, anywhere."

"Otherwise, when you meet Li Junkai, if you get nervous and call him by his name again, you'll give yourself away."

"Good boy, say it again."

His voice was gentle and magnetic, with a hint of coaxing.

The subtle guidance makes it impossible for people to refuse.

Lin Wanrou's heart was pounding.

Her fair earlobes turned completely red.

After hesitating for a long time, she couldn't resist his gentle gaze.

Finally, biting her lip, she spoke again in a whisper, barely audible.

"husband……"

This sound was slightly smoother than the one on the road earlier.

But she still retains a soft, shy demeanor, with a strong sense of naivety.

It warms the heart.

Lin Yuan's eyes instantly filled with a smile.

He nodded in satisfaction.

"Yes, that's the feeling."

"Remember this from now on: in private or in public, whenever it's just the two of us..."

"Everyone has to call me husband."

"No more calling me by my name, and no more slacking off."

Lin Wanrou lowered her head, her face burning hot.

She gave a soft "hmm".

I felt both shy and inexplicably sweet.

The previous three years of marriage were cold and distant.

She never imagined that one day she would be interacting with Lin Yuan like this.

It was ambiguous yet intimate, full of the feeling of being in love.

Looking at the girl's shy and docile appearance.

Lin Yuan's smile never stopped.

Looking at his wife, who had completely transformed and was now gentle and obedient.

The sense of satisfaction I felt was stronger than ever before.

soon.

The waiter slowly brought the exquisite steak set meal and dessert to the table.

The aroma is enticing, and the presentation is exquisite and beautiful.

Romantic lighting, melodious music.

People sitting face to face, mutually attracted to each other.

This dinner was destined to be tender and sweet.

The steak was steaming hot and had a wonderful aroma.

In the elegant Western restaurant, gentle and soothing piano music plays.

The two enjoyed their dinner in silence.

The affectionate nicknames they used just now still linger in my mind.

As Lin Wanrou ate her steak, one thing remained on her mind.

After holding it in for a long time, he finally couldn't help but look up and speak.

"Oh, right."

When did you learn English?

She suddenly remembered something that seemed amiss.

Having spent so many years together, she knew better than anyone what Lin Yuan was like before.

Don't speak fluent and authentic English.

He used to struggle even with simple everyday words.

But Lin Yuan was ordering food just now.

He speaks fluent and natural English with perfect pronunciation and exudes confidence.

It's like he's become a completely different person.

This is really unusual.

Lin Yuan remained calm upon hearing this.

Calmly cut a piece of steak and slowly put it into your mouth.

The chewing motion was neither too fast nor too slow.

He wasn't surprised at all by his wife's question.

It started when he displayed abilities far exceeding those of the original owner.

This doubt was bound to arise sooner or later.

Only he knows.

He is a top student from a prestigious university.

Not to mention everyday spoken English, he can speak fluent English even at the professional level eight and business negotiation level.

But you absolutely cannot say that.

The original owner only had a high school education and was at the bottom of the class, a typical academic failure.

Following the original owner's life trajectory.

It's simply impossible to develop such fluent English.

If the explanation is unclear, it will only create more trouble and expose flaws.

In an instant, Lin Yuan had already come up with his explanation.

He put down his knife and fork and looked up at Lin Wanrou, whose face was full of curiosity.

He spoke softly.

"Let's talk about this when we get home."

"There are too many people here, so it's not convenient to talk about it."

The words fell.

Lin Wanrou was stunned for a moment.

She subconsciously looked around.

This Western restaurant is high-end and offers excellent privacy.

The window booth where the two were located was even more secluded and quiet.

The surrounding guests were very far apart, and there were hardly any people at all.

It was so quiet that they could hear each other breathing.

Where are there more people?

Her face was full of doubt as she frowned and looked at Lin Yuan.

My heart was filled with confusion.

The surroundings were completely empty and utterly quiet.

What is it that you can't say?

But Lin Yuan remained calm, showing no intention of explaining.

His gaze was calm and resolute, clearly indicating that he did not intend to discuss this topic further.

It's clear he really didn't want to talk about it here.

Lin Wanrou was filled with curiosity and doubt.

But being very sensible, he didn't press the matter further.

All I could do was keep all my questions to myself.

Row.

If you don't want to say, then don't say.

Then ask again when you get home!

She wants to take a good look.

How many secrets does Lin Yuan still hold that are unknown to others?

How much has he secretly changed in the past few years?

Filled with curiosity and doubt, Lin Wanrou lowered her head.

He silently ate the steak on his plate.

But at this moment, my mind was no longer on the food.

His mind was filled with speculation about the secrets behind Lin Yuan.

The atmosphere between the dining tables.

The sweet and ambiguous feeling from before had diminished somewhat.

It adds a subtle sense of mystery.

Lin Yuan looked at her sullen and curious little face.

A faint smile flickered in his eyes.

Not urgent.

Secrets can be kept secret slowly, and trust can be built up gradually.

His transformation, his abilities.

Sooner or later, it will be revealed to her little by little, completely.

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