There Is a Magician at Home and the Wife Is Busy

Cheng Ruo, a top psychiatrist, ignored the predictions and advice of a certain "divine" mental patient in the hospital and went to see someone he shouldn't, but died on the day he proposed to her boyfriend. When she woke up again, in a strange ward, a strange family, and strange hands, she knew that she had become An Chunxiao, the granddaughter of the chairman of Anshi International Group. Before the ward was warmed up, he was suddenly "invited" back home by his overbearing grandfather and lived a life of house arrest. It was said that he wanted to meet the disabled fiancé he had never met before - Lin Chengxun. Lin Chengxun, one of the most hotly discussed figures in C City. He is single, rich, and good-looking. He is the best choice for countless young girls and young women to date. However, he is so jealous of the talent that he has no feeling from the waist down. In short - the lower body is paralyzed! Later, after they had been married for a long time, with a ball stuffed in her stomach, An Chunxiao discovered that her current husband was actually a magician! Theatre 1 "An Chunxiao, I'm going to see you Chengxun, show off your ladylike style!" Mr. An was beating the ground with his crutch, and the wrinkles on his face were shaking. "Chengxun, that's Xiaoxiao." Mr. An gritted his teeth and pointed at someone sleeping on the lawn. "Xiao Xiao, I'm glad to see you." Lin Chengxun in the wheelchair stretched out his hand to the people on the lawn with a paralyzed face. Thick and curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and a certain woman slowly opened her eyes. The corners of her lips that were originally slightly raised froze when she saw a certain man, and she yelled with a bang in her head, "Damn! Divine calculation!" "..." A certain man's eyes instantly became unpredictable. Theater 2 "Little Quail, let me count on my fingers. You must remember what happened in your previous life." A certain man was lying on the bed hugging a certain woman or letting go. "Your nostrils are more developed than those of dogs, and you can sense dangers and smells that normal people cannot." A certain woman conducted a professional analysis as if reciting the Three-Character Sutra. "I calculated with my fingers. Your bust size in your previous life was 70A." A certain woman suddenly hugged her breasts, and a drop of cold sweat flowed from her forehead. "I calculated with my fingers. Your waist circumference in your previous life was 1.8 Feet. It's obviously not proportional to your chest circumference. It's too thick!" A certain man continued to torture her mercilessly. A certain woman suddenly touched her small waist, and her back was soaked with sweat. "Let me count with my fingers. Your hip circumference in your previous life was..." "I believe it! Shut up!"