"Don't forget what you said. From now on, you, Lin Chen, are my wife, everything to me, and only belong to me, remember?" Listening to the weak but domineering voice coming from his ears, and feeling Ling Jie's hot breath on his ears, Lin Chen's face turned as red as an apple. "Remember, remember." Lin Chen replied shyly. "Well, you're so good! Wife-" "Huh? What's wrong, husband?" "Nothing, I just want to tell you-" Ling Jie pressed his forehead tightly against Lin Chen's and said softly, "I just want to say, Xiaochen, I like you."