As expected, with Jing Muchen's big heater, the blanket was warm, like a big oven constantly emitting heat.
She couldn't help but reach for the heat source. She wrapped her arms around Jing Muchen's slim waist and pressed her face against his strong and broad shoulders, letting out a satisfied sigh.
Jing Muchen put down his phone and looked at the little head that was trying to get warm in his arms. He said," Good for you.""
Su Ruowan saw that he had finally opened his mouth to talk to her. She raised her head shamelessly and said with a smile," Hubby, you're finally talking to me."
Jing Muchen narrowed his eyes and shot daggers at him.
Su Ruowan was not affected by him at all. She raised her head and kissed his perfect thin lips. Then, she kissed him again. Then, she reached out with both hands to hold his handsome face and sucked his slightly pursed lips into her mouth. She kissed him the way he kissed her in the past.