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nShe felt snug and cozy. It was as though she were gently enveloped by lukewarm water in a bathtub. She was even able to touch the calluses on his fingers, graze her nails over the masculine palm. As they walked, she made further contact with his hand that she’d rarely held for so long, and felt sparks bursting inside her heart.

n“Husband-” Yu Yaoyao slowed her pace, her dewy, fluttering eyelashes adding several degrees of charm as she crooned softly.

nShen Yichong, who was carrying their son on his back, immediately halted and looked back. Catching the sheepish little look on her face, his constantly calm and steady exterior melted to reveal a rare hint of helplessness.

n“Bear with it a little more, another two steps and we’ll reach the car.”

nHowever, the little bundle of queasiness refused to take another step forward.

nLegs are sore and numb …

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n“Husband!” Yu Yaoyao spread her wings like a pigeon and flew towards him. “I have yet another hand that’s been freezing in the weather … Mm~”

nHer cheeks were flushed and her voice very low. She had a rare trace of shyness as she shifted her head and tried to hide within her scarf, losing her usual boldness.

nShen Yichong was taken aback. Before he could respond, he felt a dainty hand being shoved down his other pocket.

nBoth pockets were occupied by her!

nYu Yaoyao’s eyebrows curved as her lips blossomed into a relaxed smile. Her body, bundled up in a big padded cotton coat, was awkwardly pressed against his chest due to the proximity. The smooth, charming forehead nuzzled his jaw. As soon as she raised her voice to speak, she let out a breath that created an unspeakable itch against his neck.

n“Husband, it’s … not cold anymore~ mmph.”

nShen Yichong lowered his head and witnessed the reddened tip of her nose and the expressive star-filled eyes that seemed to contain the entire universe.

nHis tightened jaw nudged her cold skin. Catching a whiff of her unique smell – A milky scent that reminded one of a baby entangled with a gorgeous feminine fragrance poured into his nose filling his throat with a semblance of her taste.

nHe couldn’t help but be entranced – He dropped a tender, soft kiss on her forehead, gently.

nDirector Zhao Yu clenched his fists with excitement! The cameraman also gritted his teeth and made sure to capture several high-quality close-ups.

nThe family of three huddling and hugging made an inexplicably heart touching scene.

nZooming in … Both the husband and wife were incredibly talented and pleasing to the eye. Even the way they kissed was many degrees better than normal people, invoking in the audience an instinct to scream from all the dog food they were being served.

nShooting so many episodes in a row had finally paid off!!! They had captured this sweet and intimate scene!!!

nEveryone bounced on their feet like they had been injected with chicken blood.

nAnd the Shen Yichong who kissed Yu Yaoyao’s forehead could feel his heart race like the beat of a thousand drums. The cold air he breathed in was scorched by the heat in his lungs until it finally melted his heart. Yu Yaoyao’s pink cheeks and shy eyes moved him at that moment. But the two chubby legs dangling off his shoulders swung twice impatiently.

n“Daddy, I want to give a smoochy too!”

n“I wanna give a kiss-kiss to mommy too!”

nShen Yichong chuckled. Supporting his son’s chubby butt, he leaned over and slightly dipped his head. The little bun grabbed his father’s hair, hunched his body to bend his head and smacked his lips on Yu Yaoyao’s cheeks loudly.

nA family of three- the adults were beautiful and handsome, their child cute as a button and funny.

nStanding by the entrance of the supermarket, they soon attracted the attention of many passersby. Shen Yichong immediately protected the mother and son, and got them into the car, blocking them from people’s eyes.

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nAs soon as they got home, Shen Yichong brought all the shopping bags to the kitchen.

n“Shen Rui, help Dad bring the fruits out of the bags.”

nThe little bun, wearing fluffy bunny slippers, soon stepped on a stool and took the apples out one by one like a little porter.

nWhile tending to the cooking stove, Shen Yichong made sure to educate his son. He didn’t want Shen Rui to end up growing into a rich second generation wastrel who didn’t understand basic housework or kitchen skills.

nYu Yaoyao had already whipped out her phone to transcribe the menu she wanted to make. While scrolling through the recipe, she started to instruct her husband and son on which ingredients to bring out.

nShen Yichong took a look at the recipe list and after a while frowned.

nShe had picked out a lot of dishes, as though she wanted to show off her probably non-existent cooking skills. However, not long after, they were in too much of a hurry to dwindle about. Washing vegetables, boiling water, blanching – before they knew it, the kitchen turned into an inscrutable mess.

n“Which dish are you making?” Shen Yichong rolled up his sleeves and walked to her working counter to take a look

nShe had cracked bits of eggshells into her eggs!!!.

n“Um … Well~” Yu Yaoyao secretly took a quick glance at her phone. “Scrambled eggs with leek, pork belly soup, and steamed bream.”

nShen Yichong scrunched his eyebrows.“Too many dishes. Cook just one of the three, I’ll make the rest.”

nShe had barely been to the kitchen before, and it’s impossible to accumulate godly level skills and ascend the heavens in a single step.

nBy the time she manages to cook all three dishes, it’ll be way past midnight!

nBut Yu Yaoyao pouted at his words and snuck a hesitant peek at her phone, her face ladled with regret.

nShen Yichong hadn’t noticed her acting strange and took the egg batter from her hand to neatly pick out the eggshells. Then he went on to teach her how to beat the eggs with chopsticks. “You have to do it like this-”

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