Zhan Beihan said confidently: "Where is the mistake in what I said?"
Xiao Lingyue held her forehead: "You are right, everything you said is right."
How could it be wrong?
It’s not like a wife doesn’t have long hands. If she wants to eat meat, won’t she be able to pick it up by herself? If her husband has to pick it up for her, isn’t that asking for trouble?
It's normal for Zhan Beihan not to understand.
After all, he doesn't have such a romantic nerve in his mind!
He belongs to the straight man of steel.
The corner of Xiao Lingyue's mouth twitched slightly. No wonder, in her previous life as Wei Shaorong, she sometimes felt that Zhan Beihan might like her, but sometimes she felt that he only regarded her as an enemy.
With his completely incomprehensible character, could it be that she thought he liked her behavior...
Is it all a misunderstanding caused by his straight male behavior?
The more Xiao Lingyue thought about it, the more it seemed possible. She couldn't help but test it: "Zhan Beihan, can I ask you something?"
"What's the matter?" Zhan Beihan asked.
"Under what circumstances would you... hug someone else and walk away?"
Xiao Lingyue asked hesitantly, and then added: "It's the way you hug me."
Zhan Beihan frowned and said displeasedly: "I have never hugged anyone else!"
nonsense.
I've obviously hugged him, more than once.
Xiao Lingyue thought to herself, but she couldn't say the name "Wei Shaorong".
She could only test: "What if it is in a dangerous situation? For example... a battlefield or something like that?"
Zhan Beihan suddenly fell silent.
He seemed to remember something, glanced at her inexplicably, and said solemnly: "No."
He asked: "Why do you ask this?"
Xiao Lingyue couldn't explain it, so she could only speak vaguely: "It just... suddenly occurred to me, so I asked out of curiosity."
The man chuckled and threw the fat meat in the bowl into hers: "Don't think about it. There are only three people that I can condescend to hug."
"Which three?" Xiao Lingyue couldn't help but ask.
"The two sons you gave birth to."
Zhan Beihan rolled his eyes at her, "Who else could it be?"
Xiao Lingyue asked again: "What about another one?"
The man looked at her and said nothing.
Xiao Lingyue also looked at him, her eyes wide open for a few seconds.
She couldn't help but urge: "Tell me, who is the other one?"
"Eat your food!"
Zhan Beihan lost his temper for no reason and whispered impatiently, "Forget it, you're stupid."
Xiao Lingyue: "......?"
This person!
She asked him properly and lost his temper, so why did she offend him?
What a bad temper.
Xiao Lingyue was cursing and thinking to herself, could the last person he mentioned be..."Wei Shaorong"?
"Wei Shaorong" and Zhan Beihan met and were enemies.
They fought against each other on the battlefield, fought in private, and tried to trick each other, but in the end it was hard to tell who was the winner.
Maybe they met their opponents in chess, or maybe they had similar personalities, and they became friends inexplicably after fighting. In addition, the battlefield was unpredictable, and she and Zhan Beihan also cooperated tacitly and joined forces to fight against outsiders.
Zhan Beihan also picked her up. When she was injured and weak, he carried her onto his horse. As a result, he threw her on the Nanyan border defense line, causing her to lose face in front of her subordinates.