"I will come to propose marriage tomorrow."
"No coming to the door!"
The male god pondered for a moment: "Then I will propose marriage in the hotel."
…
She accidentally provoked the male god next door, and from then on, the cold-blooded male god proposed to her in fancy ways every day.
After the marriage, the veteran cadre male idol turned into a brainless maniac who doted on his wife and spoiled her every day.
"Honey, be good. I'll cook the food. The fumes will hurt your skin."
"Honey, be good. I'll wash your clothes. Don't hurt your beautiful hands."
"Be good, wife. I'll feed the child. Don't tire yourself."
…
Everyone yelled: It's so sweet, I can't keep my teeth!
