"My name is Zhuo Jing, Zhuo Jing, not Zhuo Jing. Do you understand?" Zhuo Qin hated the iron and turned to the serious Yan Shengxiang. "Is there a difference? Isn't it the first time?" Zhuo Qin no longer wanted to defend anything. Yan Shengxiang did it on purpose, deliberately making her blush and make her admit it.
"Zhuo Jing, Zhuo Jing, what are you going to eat tonight?"
"Zhuo Jing, Zhuo Jing, where is my mobile phone?"
"Clumsy thorn. Clumsy thorn..."
With a Zhuo Jing thought of fate, every time Yan Shengxiang shouted these two words, he couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth, and his heart was full of warmth. Zhuojing, Zhuojing, means wife, wife means taking care of daily life, taking care of daily life means you are my wife!