Zhan Yun saw Feng Lingxue huffing and puffing, and her insistence that he sleep on the sofa made him burst into a wail, "No, wife, I really realize my mistake, if I sleep on the sofa again, my back will break..."
Feng Lingxue saw Zhan Yun acting like a shameless rogue and couldn't help but cover her mouth and giggle, but she still kept a straight face and snorted, "Hmph, what does your back have to do with me!"
Zhan Yun had a thick skin, "It's related to your happiness for the rest of your life! Wife, you don't want to be left alone for the second half of your life, do you..."
Feng Lingxue's face turned slightly red. Although she often flirted anonymously online, this was the first time someone dared to push the envelope so boldly in person, so Feng Lingxue pretended to be angry, "Shut up! Talk nonsense again and I'll ignore you!"
"Forgive me, hehe..." Zhan Yun stood up and sat on the edge of the bed, feeling that Feng Lingxue was actually not angry.