Xuanfei: Thinking the Same Thing Day and Night

"So, this is married life?" Chen Yun leaned on Wang Xuan's shoulder and fiddled with the buttons of his shirt with her fingertips. Wang Xuan caught her rebellious hand and chuckled: "What if we go to work together every day, grab the remote control when we get home from get off work, and eat the snacks you hid in the middle of the night." Chen Yun glared at him: "Who hugged me last week and said, 'My wife's sweet and sour pork ribs are better than Michelin's'?" Wang Xuan raised her eyebrows: "Is that me? It was obviously a greedy little cat who stole three pieces by himself." The moonlight outside the window spread over the window lattice, and Chen Yun suddenly came closer and rubbed his chin with the tip of her nose: "Mr. Wang, would you like to try the new ones tonight..." Before she finished speaking, Wang Xuan turned over and held her in his arms, with a smile in his eyes: "Yes, Mrs. Wang."