Ditsy Wife: Mysterious Husband is Unfathomable

Sheng Nanxuan was playing the piano in the living room, while Sheng Xixi was making trouble. Suddenly someone rang the doorbell.

Sheng Nanxuan stopped, turned his head to look out, Sheng Xixi took the opportunity to press the keys a few times, and the long and disorderly sound of the piano sounded harshly.

Yu Qinghuan went to open the door, Sheng Nanxuan saw him, turned around and pushed Sheng Xixi's hand away and continued playing.

Sheng Xixi pouted and looked towards the door with the doll in his arms.

A young man in a peaked cap stood outside the door, holding a bouquet of roses in his hand.

Yu Qinghuan opened the door and looked at him in time.

He was amazed, his heart pounding, blushing and handing the flower over: "Hello, I'm from the flower shop. This is the flower from Mr. Sheng Lingren."

"I refuse!" Yu Qing said righteously.

"...Huh?" The flower sender was dumbfounded.

Yu Qinghuan closed the door, went to call Sheng Lingren, and said, "husband~ you guessed it, there really is a conspiracy, someone just sent a rose!"

Sheng Ling's heart jumped and asked nervously, "What then?"

"Of course I listen to you and refuse!"

"...Well, my wife, good job!"

Sheng Ling said this, but in fact he was bleeding in his heart: Uuuuuu, that bunch of flowers really came from me!

After hanging up the phone, he hit his head against the table-telling you to lift a rock and hit yourself in the foot!

Forget it, the flower shop can't send it out, so I can only send it by myself.

At noon, Sheng Lingren didn't go to the party, and went straight back home, holding a bunch of roses in his hands.

When entering the door, only Sheng Nanxuan and Sheng Xixi were downstairs, and they were kneading plasticine together.

Seeing the rose on father's hand, both of them were shocked.

Sheng Xixi ran over immediately and shouted: "Dad! I want it! I want it!"

"No, no...This is your mother's." Sheng Lingren raised the flower and asked, "Where's mother?"

"Upstairs." Sheng Nanxuan said.

Sheng Lingren held the flower and went up.

Sheng Xixi collapsed his shoulders in disappointment and looked at Sheng Nanxuan and said pitifully, "No kisses, no flowers!"

Dad didn't kiss her in the morning, and he didn't give her flowers now. Dad must not love her anymore.

Sheng Nanxuan said: "When you grow up, someone will kiss you and give you flowers."

Well, can someone like that enter the door alive?

——Meikongxuan has been born! get√!

...

Sheng Lingren walked to the bedroom door, took a deep breath and was about to go in, the door opened automatically.

Yu Qinghuan took the door and turned around and ran into Rose directly, shocked.

She stared at Sheng Lingren: "What are you doing?"

"Ah..." Sheng Ling passed the flowers and found the reasons for sending them. "I thought about it carefully, what happened yesterday was that I was wrong. You said when you got married that you are not familiar with me yet. You shouldn't be so impatient."

Yu Qinghuan recalled what he said before, and nodded: "Actually, after so many years, you are not too impatient, I am... familiar with you."

"Huh?" Sheng Lingren was a little confused, what rhythm is this? Is it to confess?

"Actually..." Yu Qinghuan bit her lip, "I probably like you too."

"Ah..." The happiness came too suddenly, and Sheng Lingren was stunned, only to hear the heart thumping.

"What do you mean by liking?" Yu Qinghuan looked at him, "I feel uncomfortable when I think that you may be with me to use me to survive-is this a liking? I don't want you to be with any woman except myself. Contact, I don’t want you to care about other people, even your relatives and children, and don’t want them to surpass me—is this a liking? If you are sorry for me, I will kill you—is this a liking?"

(To be continued~^~)