"I'm not Shen Manting either."
Shen Manting was a little disappointed, "I'm used to it. You are all calling me Manting, but Manting is gone. Can I still be Manting?"
Shen Luoan sighed softly and glanced sideways at her.
One hand was holding the steering wheel and the other was holding her hand.
Looking at the road ahead, he said slowly: "What nonsense are you talking about? No matter who you were before, who is Shen Manting really? You are you now, you are Shen Manting. I came here today just out of curiosity." That’s all.”
"Then husband, will you still be my husband from now on?" Shen Manting opened her big eyes, looking at him with confusion and expectation.
Shen Luoan's heart skipped a beat when he suddenly heard these words.
Turning his face sideways, he met her dark and clear eyes.
I was inexplicably choked, and after a long while, I whispered softly: "As long as you are willing, we will always be husband and wife."
Shen Manting's originally depressed mood suddenly became joyful.
With a smile on his face, he lowered his head and played with the hem of his skirt, and said happily: "Of course I am willing. We have agreed that we will always be husband and wife."
Shen Luoan looked at her deeply and looked away.
There was a dull pain in my chest, and my palms trembled slightly, so I took them back.
Looking at the bright sky ahead, his voice was full of temptation and pleading, as if he was talking to himself, "Then let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow."
"Huh?" Shen Manting didn't hear clearly, "Husband, what did you say?"
Seeing her clear and confused eyes, Shen Luoan withdrew all the courage he had just mustered up.
His throat felt a little dry before he said, "It's okay."
When we returned to the city, it was already afternoon.
Shen Manting was hungry, so she took her out to eat. It was already three or four o'clock in the afternoon when she got home.
Because Shen Manting woke up, Shen Luoan had not gone to the laboratory for several days.
Lao Wu’s phone calls came one after another.
After all, Shen Luoan couldn't hold Lao Wu back, so he had to explain a few times, leave Shen Manting at home, and go out.
Before going out, Shen Manting seemed a little panicked and shouted: "Husband."
"Huh?" Shen Luoan turned around, "What's wrong?"
"When will you come back?"
"In the evening," Shen Luoan rubbed her furry little head and said softly, "I will try to come back as early as possible."
"Oh..." Shen Manting looked a little disappointed, "Can't you take me with you?"
"Stay at home, it'll be fine." Shen Luo'an looked helpless, "I just happened to be with my son. You are his mother, and you have to cultivate a relationship with him."
"Okay," Shen Manting finally felt relieved, reluctantly pulling on his clothes and said, "Then... you come back early."
"Yes." Shen Luoan let go of her hand, and then turned around.
But before I took two steps, I heard another shout from behind, "Husband!"
Shen Luoan turned around and saw Shen Manting blushing and running towards him.
Shen Manting stood up on her tiptoes, kissed him on the lips, and said, "I'll wait for you to come back."
Shen Luo'an felt a little itchy, so he couldn't hold it back and clasped her head with one hand, and immediately blocked her lips.
The flexible and powerful tongue penetrated, gently pried open her teeth, penetrated lightly, rolled her out domineeringly and greedily, and pressed her to death.
His kiss was a bit heavy. Shen Manting had never tried this feeling before. For a moment, she didn't know what to do.
He didn't know where to place his hands, and the next moment, warm palms came up from his waist.
(End of chapter)