Newlyweds are in the throes of passion, but Professor He's little darling wants a separation.

In short, Wen Xi finally leaned weakly against him, her mind blank. Every time she thought of something to say, she was interrupted by He Tingchu's kiss.

As a result, her brain was like a milk dough that had expanded and become a complete mess.

She can't think straight anymore. Wait, where was she?

The little pearls on her face were long gone, replaced by dried tear stains. He Tingchu pulled away from her lips with difficulty, then showered her cheeks with kisses, licking them like a big, shaggy dog.

Wen Xi's small face - extremely salty.

The man's lips curved into a distinct smile as he continued to slowly and deliberately lick her slightly flushed cheeks, absorbing nourishment inch by inch.

Wen Xi's mind went blank; he didn't even know what to curse anymore.

It's as if the blockage in my heart has disappeared, and the vexation in my heart has vanished completely, like the sun breaking through the clouds.

The man's lips brushed against her neck; it tickled, it tickled so much. Wen Xi felt a little like laughing.

For some reason, I remembered my chat with Xia Qing that afternoon, and my gossip-loving mood instantly returned.

"He Tingchu, Xia Qing likes you." Wen Xi said inexplicably.

She suddenly felt like gossiping, putting aside her unhappy things and just wanting to eat some melon seeds, since the person involved was right in front of her.

He Tingchu was taken aback, his thin lips reluctantly leaving her fair neck.

"She contacted you? Don't overthink it, I don't like her." He Tingchu pinched her chin, forcing her to look at him.

"Why did you reject her? Teacher Xia likes you so much... and she's so amazing, are you blind?" Wen Xi became interested and rolled her eyes at him.

He Tingchu was both annoyed and amused.

His wife was actually talking to him about his suitors.

She's not jealous at all?

Does Wen Xi have a heart?

Could it be that she consumed her own Meteorite Pill?

"Just because she likes me, does that mean I have to like her back?" He Tingchu's face suddenly turned cold.

"That's true. If you like her, what do I have to do with it... Kant would be finished. Luckily, you're a blind cat. Only a blind cat can stumble upon a dead mouse." Hearing him say that he didn't like Xia Qing, Wen Xi felt a little sweet inside.

This analogy is not quite appropriate.

She seems less angry now. What happened? She was so angry just now…

He Tingchu's eyes revealed a hint of helplessness.

Some people not only insulted him, but also insulted themselves.

It's a truly indiscriminate attack, not even sparing themselves.

He Tingchu forced himself not to laugh, clenched his fist and placed it to his lips, then coughed heavily.

"What's wrong? Do you have a cold?" she asked worriedly.

"No, it's just that my throat is itchy, I just need to moisten it." With that, the man's lips landed on mine again.

Turning around, his jaw snapped shut, and Wen Xi was forced to exchange breaths with him.

Even though He Tingchu's actions successfully diverted all her attention,

Wen Xi got out of his arms, straddled his lap, and deliberately pinched his cheek.

He Tingchu's face, which had just darkened, regained its brightness, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

"He Tingchu, hug me, because you upset me," Wen Xi muttered, hooking her arms around his neck and resting her head softly on his shoulder.

This big hug gradually melted away the furrows between his brows.

The man's heart skipped a beat; it was as if the missing piece in his heart had found its home. He tightened his arms and held the person in his embrace tightly.

"Are you still angry?" He Tingchu gently patted the top of her head and asked softly.

"And one more thing, what do you think will happen to me? Will the school expel me?" Wen Xi asked in a muffled voice.

"Nothing will happen. I've already taken care of it. Yufeng and Kangde have sent lawyer's letters, and Peking University has also sent a clarification letter. Fortunately, Wen Qiqi is capable enough. After your interview video was made public, no one dared to say a word against it."

"I don't like being stripped naked and seen completely either..." Wen Xi said carelessly.

"They dare." He Tingchu almost coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Gurgle, gurgle," my stomach started to protest then.

"Let's go eat first, okay... We'll leave everything else to time; eating is the most important thing."

"Um…"

-

Wen Xi was carried to the dining table, practically clinging to He Tingchu like a koala. She seemed so delicate and boneless that Sister Cai, who secretly witnessed this, knew that her beautiful He Tingchu was indeed formidable.

Self-taught.

He has a knack for coaxing his wife.

The previous dishes were removed and replaced with several flavors of crayfish – garlic, spicy, and five-spice – as well as winter melon and pork rib soup and stir-fried lettuce.

Apart from winter melon and pork rib soup, everything else is her favorite food.

The woman's dark, round eyes darted around several times. She sat cross-legged on the dining chair with an unseemly posture, her long hair casually tied up, revealing her full forehead.

He Tingchu put on plastic gloves. With his long, slender joints, he skillfully removed the shrimp heads and tails, and deftly removed the shrimp veins. His movements were nothing short of perfect.

Crayfish is her favorite food, but she hates peeling them.

He Tingchu offended her, and He's servant was very conscientious.

Xiaoman called at that moment, and in order not to interrupt their shrimp-eating, Wen Xi immediately put the call on speakerphone.

I saw that the trolls have been sued, and both Kant University and Kyoto University have issued clarifications... Let's see who dares to spread rumors now...

"It's alright, I won't die." Wen Xi said indifferently.

[Also, have you heard the gossip? He Tingyou and Zhou Yi's bed photos are trending, overshadowing your popularity. Everyone's gone to see his explicit photos, there are some revealing shots... super shocking...]

"What...you're showing too much...I want to see!" Wen Xi's eyes widened.

"Don't look." He Tingchu's brow furrowed more deeply as he forcefully snatched the phone from her hand and put it in his pocket.

"Mind your own business..." Before Wen Xi could finish speaking, the man decisively shoved a shrimp into his mouth.

The shrimp meat is tender and bouncy, and cooked to perfection.

Wen Xi chewed, his taste buds were greatly satisfied, and his eyes narrowed in comfort, making him look just like a little wildcat.

"Spicy...refreshing...He Tingchu, keep peeling shrimp."

He Tingchu continued feeding the lazy cat beside him in a flurry of activity.

She only needed to open her mouth and bite, and soon the crayfish he had just peeled was gone.

"I want it spicy," Wen Xi urged.

He Tingchu smiled indulgently and stuffed another one in.

Wen Xi ate quickly and accidentally licked his finger. The man's blood seemed to freeze instantly, and his sexy Adam's apple bobbed.

"It's so spicy..." Wen Xi fanned his mouth with his hand.

He Tingchu unscrewed the passion fruit lemon juice bottle next to him and handed it to Wen Xi, who bit the straw and sipped it coolly.

Sister Cai was half-reclined on the sofa, secretly taking pictures with her phone.

Then, in a panic, I clicked send on the video.

[It's all settled, the young couple is back to normal.]

-

He Family Old House

Grandma He and Bai Xue were arranging flowers in the flower room when Cai Jie's message came in. Bai Xue opened the video call, her eyes brimming with undisguised joy, and handed the phone to Grandma He.

"Mom, look at this young couple... I never thought this blockhead would actually come to her senses. This guy spoils his wife so much..."

Grandma He put on her reading glasses and looked at herself several times; the wrinkles on her face gradually smoothed out.

"Luckily Tingyou ran away, otherwise, how could there be such a great joy?"

"You're right."

"I've always felt that Tingchu might have liked Qiqi for a long time..."

"Impossible, Mom. Qiqi was just a little girl when she came to our house..."

"It's all thanks to God... Tingchu can smile again."

"It's not that God is blessing you, it's that you have good taste and chose a good granddaughter-in-law."

...

After eating and drinking her fill, Wen Xi lay on the sofa with a satisfied look on her face, as if all her troubles had become insignificant.

He Tingchu had work to do, and he always had endless phone calls after he got home.

Wen Xi also did not have the bad habit of stealing from the base of the wall.

She entered the room, supporting her belly; even a great beauty can have a little tummy after a meal.

After washing up, she came out of the bathroom, forgetting to deal with her underwear, and simply threw it into the laundry basket next to her.

That day, Wen Xi had more urgent matters to attend to. While He Tingchu was in a meeting in the study, she first ate some gossip about He Tingyou. When her fingertips trembled as she clicked on the video, she was so frightened that she covered her eyes tightly.

It was a shock!