The corners of Yue Yuran's mouth twitched obviously. She wanted to stand up, but she couldn't. My feet, I really don't know whether I should thank you or blame you for pinching them at the wrong time.
A flock of crows flew above Leng Sichen's head...
"Why are the things you do always so incredible?" Leng Sichen asked his question.
Yue Yuran glanced at her angrily, then stared at Leng Sichen with interest as if she had discovered a new world and said, "Why are you an iceberg in the eyes of outsiders, but in front of me..." She paused here.
, hooked his neck and came close to him and breathed into his ear, "You can't be...in love with me, right?!"
After hearing these words, Leng Sichen's mood, which he had just relaxed, suddenly became tense. His heartbeat seemed to be beating suddenly, and he could feel a heat on his face.
Seeing his reaction, Yue Yuran also knew that continuing to play would only cause an even more embarrassing situation. She could only pretend to be relaxed and said, "You don't want to hold me all the time, do you?"
Leng Sichen snorted coldly, picked her up and made her sit on the bed.
Yue Yuran fell silent after that. Seeing him being so attentive, she couldn't bear to break the scene...
Leng Sichen glanced at the feet on her hands, then stood up and took out the medicine kit from the cabinet. He poured the medicinal wine into his hands and rubbed it. His big hands covered her feet. She could see that his hands were shaking slightly.
Then, as if he had made up his mind, he twisted hard...
"Ah...!" Yue Yuran screamed like a butchered pig.
Josh, who was sitting in the living room downstairs, said with a smile to the housekeeper who was wiping his sweat next to him: "Look, my son can do it! Tsk tsk, I think I have a good chance of having a grandson! Haha!"