Your Highness, your wife doesn't want you anymore!

The matter with the Li family was over, but Nan Zhi had no idea what had happened.

All she knew was that many people were carried out of her house that day.

Some people are also cursing Li Sinian, using very harsh language such as illegitimate child and stealing someone else's position.

Everything that Li Sinian originally possessed should have belonged to that person.

Nan Zhi didn't know who the person who had cursed Li Sinian was. With a loud bang, accompanied by a terrible scream.

Li Sinian dealt with him; he came in upright and left horizontally.

I don't know what happened to that person. Nan Zhi didn't go downstairs; she was in her room choosing wedding photos.

The photos were taken two weeks ago, and the negatives were only delivered to her for selection today.

It took a long time to film, two or three days.

She had so many negatives that she couldn't choose any, so she just ordered one main portrait.

A staff member from Manyan Travel Agency stood aside and politely addressed Nan Zhi: "Madam Li, the final payment is 59,800."

Nan Zhi nodded and typed a message indicating that the other party should go directly to the butler to settle the payment.

I had just finished explaining things here when I heard some noise downstairs.

Li Sinian stood in the living room, his fingertips pinching his brow, the back of his hand trembling slightly uncontrollably.

"Mr. Li, I told you long ago that the post-traumatic stress disorder left by the car accident is difficult to completely eradicate and will accompany you for the rest of your life."

Leng Yu was dressed in a white lab coat, with silver-rimmed glasses perched on his nose, and his long wolf-tail hair tied back with a black leather cord. His expression was calm and indifferent.

He is the Li family's private doctor. He used to serve Li Jue and now serves Li Sinian. When Li Sinian was seriously injured in a car accident, it was he who took over the treatment.

Li Sinian gritted his teeth, desperately suppressing the discomfort surging through his body, and whispered, "Don't tell Madam about Leng Yu."

"I understand." Leng Yu replied indifferently, taking out the prepared medicine and handing it over.

Li Sinian swallowed the pills, and after a short while, he set off for the Li Group to handle official business.

By the time he finished his work and returned, it was almost completely dark.

He didn't see Zhizhi all day, and she didn't reply to his messages!

The elevator went straight to the master bedroom floor, and as soon as the door opened, Li Sinian couldn't help but stop in his tracks.

The ground was littered with wedding photo frames of all sizes, and negatives were scattered everywhere, leaving almost no space to step.

Nan Zhi was sitting on the soft carpet, buried among a pile of photographic negatives, intently selecting wedding photos.

In fact, he didn't need to put in much effort at all; in his eyes, every picture of his wife was flawlessly beautiful.

Li Sinian lifted his foot, intending to step over the floor full of picture frames and go inside.

Nan Zhi glanced at him with a warning look, and the man immediately withdrew his foot, carefully avoiding the scattered photos. He tiptoed to her side, bent down, picked her up from the carpet, and rolled them onto the large bed.

Li Sinian, unable to contain his longing any longer, impatiently began to remove his clothes while showering her skin with countless kisses, his voice deep and husky: "Haven't seen you all day, did you miss me?"

"Honey, have you been picking out these photos all day?"

"You didn't even bother to call me. I want it right now."

Do it now.

As he spoke, he reached out to grab Nan Zhi's clothes, but Nan Zhi stopped him.

She gently shook her head, held her phone up to him, and typed out: "No, I haven't finished selecting my photos yet!"

Li Sinian turned his head, his teeth gently nibbling at her earlobe, his breath hot: "Don't bother choosing, they're all about the same. Zhizhi will look good no matter which one you pick."

Come on, give me a kiss.

Nan Zhi looked up and glared at him resentfully, completely at a loss for what to do with this impatient man.

"My wife is so beautiful~"

My wife smells so good, and she's so damn soft!

……

Afterwards, the man held her tightly, and the two never separated.

"Honey, shouldn't we start today's training?"

"Same old rules as always." Li Sinian wrapped his arms around her waist, holding the book on voice training in his hands, letting Nan Zhi lean softly against him.

Nan Zhi was exhausted, her eyelids drooping heavily. She secretly groaned in her heart, thinking that this person was going to torment her even more.

During this period, Li Sinian taught her to practice her voice in this way.

I would only start teaching her after I had made her weak and exhausted.

Whenever she was about to close her eyes and fall asleep, he would deliberately move around, disturbing her sleep and preventing her from getting any rest.

As long as she makes a few soft, uncontrollable noises, Li Sinian will be overjoyed, his eyes filled with excitement.

Nan Zhi was secretly plotting something, hmph ╯^╰.

She can actually speak, but her sentences are intermittent and not fluent enough. With more practice, she will get better and better.

She also went to the hospital for a check-up, and the doctor said that she would get better with more practice.

But she deliberately didn't tell Li Sinian, wanting to annoy him on purpose.

In fact, Li Sinian had already sensed something was amiss, but every time he got excited, the person in his arms would simply pretend to be unconscious or asleep, keeping his mouth shut and refusing to make a sound.

Therefore, he couldn't figure it out.

Before they even officially started practicing their voices, Nan Zhi reached out and pinched him hard.

Caught off guard, Li Sinian let out a muffled groan, his waist and abdomen tensing slightly. He whispered, "Wife, let go."

Nan Zhiquan pretended not to hear him and didn't loosen his grip at all.

Li Sinian's breath hitched as he was being choked, but he couldn't bear to use any force on her. In his anger, he lowered his head and brought his face close to hers. He didn't actually bite her, but instead sucked hard on a small piece of flesh.

His warm breath fell on her skin.

"You little rascal, can you talk now?"

"Do you deliberately tease me with this every day?"

"They look at me like I'm an idiot, they just love seeing me worry and fret over your affairs."

"You still say you're not a little rascal? Zhizhi is the worst; she even pinched me."

Nan Zhi lowered her eyes, pretending not to understand the probing in his words.

With a soft "pop," he released her cheek, his dark eyes filled with tender and intense love.

"What a charming little rascal."

He wasn't sure to what extent Zhizhi had recovered.

But he was willing to wait patiently, spending countless hours talking to her day after day, until one day, Zhizhi would clearly respond to him with a long speech.

He could clearly sense that Zhizhi was no longer the same as before.

It was his love that gradually nurtured her into the person she is today. She can be temperamental with him, pinch him when she's unhappy, sulk and act out, and dare to lay all her emotions bare in front of him.

Unlike before, when she kept everything to herself and never talked to him, he remembered that when Zhizhi first came, they really didn't communicate much.

It was he who gradually changed Nan Zhi.

Li Sinian tightened his arms around the person in his arms, his gaze sweeping over the scattered wedding photo negatives on the ground, which were not yet sorted out. He gently stroked her back with his fingertips, his voice very soft.

"Honey, we're getting married soon."