C12 (1/2)

That gentle kiss made Zi Yan feel as if she was being cared for. Her pair of helpless little hands instinctively climbed onto Zhuo Weitang's shoulders.

”You are very cute. After a while, when I have time, we will go and get the certificate.”

Zi Yan, however, was too embarrassed to look at it. All of this was foreign to her, and even more embarrassing.

Even so, Zi Yan still obediently listened to Zhuo WeiTing's words, because in her heart, he was already her husband.

”Look at me.”

Zhuo Weiliang ordered Zi Yan, who had her eyes closed, in a domineering manner.

”Is this the husband and wife pair?”

After her breathing calmed down, Zi Yan looked at the handsome face above her and asked shyly.

”Your words are insulting. Did you forget last night?”

Zhuo WeiTing lightly bit at the swollen lip as if he was punishing it.

”That's different, last night …”

Ziyan said goodbye to avoid Zhuo WeiTing's kiss.

”Last night, your enthusiasm was enough to burn any man to ashes. Could it be that last night, your lust … Female possession? ”

Zhuo Weating jokingly stabilized her head and then bit her pretty nose.

”Nope, I was drugged by my sister last night.”

After hearing Zhuo WeiTing say that he wanted to … Woman, Zi Yan blurted out in shame.

If it wasn't for Zi Yan's evasive gaze, Zhuo Wei Ting would have thought that he had heard wrongly.

”Why did your sister drug you?”

Zhuo WeiTing had a hunch that something was wrong, but his little girl avoided him and didn't answer.

”I want to sleep. I'm so tired.”

Zi Yan couldn't wait to bite off her tongue, she didn't even dare to say it.