"Hmm, you're not a. pet, you're my wife," Lei Yicheng said with a laugh.
"..." Tang Yige's ears burned, she frowned, "What are you talking about? Not even married yet, and you're already calling me wife."
"You are my woman, my wife now." Lei Yicheng reached out and ruffled Yige's hair again.
Yige's face was burning, she slapped his hand away, "Behave yourself, you're driving."
"What are you afraid of? With you in the car, I won't let it drift even one bit. It's steady." Lei Yicheng grabbed Tang Yige's hand, forcefully wrapping it in his palm.
Tang Yige struggled twice, but couldn't break free.
She simply stopped struggling in vain and looked at Lei Yicheng with helpless eyes.
Lei Yicheng's face softened, his deep eyes filled with starlight as he brought Yige's hand to his lips and pecked it twice.
Tang Yige's eyelashes fluttered, staring into Lei Yicheng's eyes, feeling a strange weight.
These days, she could clearly feel Lei Yicheng's heartfelt joy and happiness.
