Can You Love Me?

This was the first time that Jian Zechuan called Xin Ai his wife. These two words seemed to be on the tip of his tongue, turning over and over again. He did not know how many times he had brewed them before finally calling them out.

These two words, Jian Zechuan shouted so lingeringly, hiding an unknown amount of deep affection.

These two words, for Jian Zechuan, are his lifelong pursuit.

The former Mr. Jian was aloof, cold and indifferent. In the eyes of the world and him, no one could stand in his eyes.

Today, Jian Zechuan has lost his fairy spirit and returned to the mortal world, covered in fireworks just to stay with Xin Ai forever.

Jian Zechuan once made a wish in his heart. As long as he can be with Xin Ai, no matter what he is asked to do, he will do it with all his heart. He can really give everything.

After hearing this, Xin Ai smiled: "I've been wondering when you will call me these two words. Not bad... the progress is not bad."

Jian Zechuan had a smile on his face, put his nose against Xin Ai's neck, and said, "Wife..."

He called Xin Ai for no other reason than to call her.

He just felt that calling her that would make him happy.

When he shouted these two words, his heart seemed to be filled with honey, so sweet!

In the past two years, Jian Zechuan had had many dreams. In the dreams, Xin Ai came back and became his wife. He vowed to treat her well for the rest of his life. But when he woke up, he was still alone and the room was empty. Yes, it doesn't have any popularity.

But now, my wish has come true. Every day in the future, I wake up with someone by my side. This feeling is happiness.

Jian Zechuan slowly moved his hands and asked, "Is your waist still sore?"

Xin Ai teased him: "Hey, I can't bear this..."

Jian Zechuan blushed and shook his head quickly: "No, I just want to ask you... If your waist is still sore, I will give you a squeeze..."

Of course, if it wasn't sour, then he would... continue to take Xin Ai to do what he did last night.

Xin Ai pursed her lips and smiled: "Forget it, I thought about it and decided not to let it go. If anyone knows that the third master gave a woman a squeeze on her shoulders and back, you are not afraid of ruining your reputation..."

Jian Zechuan frowned and said, "Don't be afraid. If I don't take care of my own wife, why should I let others take care of her? If others find out, just let them know."

When Xin Ai heard this, she turned around suddenly, held Jian Zechuan's cheek, stood up on tiptoes and kissed him loudly on the lips.

She raised her eyebrows: "Yes, your progress is gratifying, and you are right to have this awareness."

After Jian Zechuan was stunned, the smile on his face widened: "So, is there a reward?"

Xin Ai stretched out his hand and hooked a button on Jian Zechuan's shirt: "Third Master, what reward do you want?"

Jian Zechuan was a little heated by her action, and he said, "I think..."

Before he finished speaking, Xin Ai suddenly patted him on the shoulder: "Ah, I remembered. I bought you a set of pajamas online today. Let this be a reward!"

Jian Zechuan: "..."

"Then...thank you, wife..."

Xin Ai scratched his chin: "Look at your unwillingness. Why, aren't you happy?"

Jian Zechuan shook his head: "No, I'm very happy."

Xin Ai tilted her head: "You still said no, look at your expression, how aggrieved you are, as if I have bullied you..."

Jian Zechuan shook his head: "Really not, I'm very happy..."

Xin Ai poked Jian Zechuan's chest: "Humph, you think I don't know, isn't that what you are thinking about? Pretend I don't know, you just said you love me, after you spent so much time last night, I still want it tonight, do you feel sorry for me?"

Jian Zechuan felt happy, if it doesn't work tonight, then... it can always happen tomorrow night, is that what you mean?

Anyway, that's how he understood it. As for what Xin Ai thought, he just wanted to know.

Jian Zechuan nodded: "Since you... are still so tired, then let's take a shower and go to bed early."

Xin Ai thought to himself, Ouch, you gave up so soon?

She nodded: "Okay, let's wash up and go to bed..."

She wondered in her mind, would Jian Zechuan give up so easily?

When it's time to take a shower, I don't believe he can bear it.

So when Jian Zechuan came in while taking a shower, Xin Ai didn't ask him to go out. She just wanted to see if this guy was just talking about it, or if he really felt sorry for her.

As a result, when taking a shower, Jian Zechuan really did not disappoint Xin Ai.

Although it was very hard to endure it, the best he could do was to eat tofu, and he didn't dare to worry about Xin Ai's body anymore.

This actually made Xin Ai give Jian Zechuan a higher rating.

Well, the current Mr. Jian is really considerate of her in every aspect, which is great!

If it were Jian Zechuan before, it wouldn't matter whether Xin Ai wanted it or not. If he wanted it, no one could stop him.

At that time, Jian Zechuan probably only had his thoughts and desires in his heart, and did not care about anyone else's thoughts.

but now……

Not bad, pretty good.

Mrs. Jian is right, men need to be trained.

After taking a bath, Jian Zechuan wrapped Xin Ai in a big bath towel and picked her up.

Jian Zechuan wiped off the water on Xin Ai's body, then applied body lotion, put on clothes, and finally dried her hair...

During the whole process, Xin Ai kept staring at Jian Zechuan.

He is so good now that Xin Ai feels that he is a little... too happy...

She was suddenly a little afraid that such happiness would be taken away again one day.

Thinking of this, Xin Ai's heart turned yellow. Suddenly, Xin Ai hugged Jian Zechuan's waist and said, "Jian Zechuan..."

Jian Zechuan was stunned and asked her, "What's wrong?"

Xin Ai raised his head and said: "I am very satisfied with you today, and I will continue to do so."

Jian Zechuan smiled: "Okay...I will definitely work hard..."

After the two of them lay down, Jian Zechuan did nothing but hugged her and asked her if she could sleep. Xin Ai said she was not sleepy, so he took out his tablet and opened a costume drama that Xin Ai had followed to accompany her. look.

Xin Ai wanted to be a good screenwriter, but she felt that she knew too little and was not professional enough, so she wanted to see how other good screenwriters arranged plots and set up suspense.

So she looked for dramas that had good reputations and ratings in the past two years and watched them.

Nestled in Jian Zechuan's arms, Xin Ai sighed after watching an episode: "I feel that there is still a big gap between me and these good screenwriters..."

Jian Zechuan squeezed her hand and said, "Don't be discouraged. Not everyone can become a first-class screenwriter all of a sudden. You have just started. Take your time. By the way, do you want to go to film school for further studies and study systematically?" one time."

Xin Ai's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, can I still do it now?"

"Of course you can. The film school has a short-term screenwriting training course. I'll sign you up later."

"Yeah……"