"I'll call you my husband," Lin Feng said.

"Good husband?" Zhao Qingwan subconsciously recited it again

"Yeah, be good," Lin Feng replied softly.

"You!" Zhao Qingwan felt angry again after reacting.

He angrily shouted: "If you don't anger, you will die!!"

Lin Feng said: "I won't die, but I will feel uncomfortable all over."

This made Zhao Qingwan roll his eyes.

After a while, she said, "You have so many spare rooms here, why don't I move here too."

Lin Feng raised his head and looked at her up and down again.

"Don't do this, I'm a serious person."

Zhao Qingwan was powerless.

"I'm a serious person too, okay!"

Lin Feng lowered his head again and said casually: "It's okay to move it over. Just bring me some foot wash before going to bed."

Zhao Qingwan snorted, "I think beautifully."

Then I put on my mask and left the room.
Chapter completed!