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Switched Marriage: The Coddled Little Wife

Chapter 47: Is it Better to be Fat or Thin? (Page 2/2)

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Is it because she thinks the money he earns isn’t enough, or can’t she get along with her family, that she went out to find something to do?

Recalling the days just after their marriage and his interactions with her family, Qin Yang felt that she was not that kind of person.

Again, he read the letter, no complaints at all, full of hope for life, and asking him not to worry about her and to concentrate on his work.

His little wife seemed different from what he had imagined.

Also different from the image of wives others had described.

He took out the paper and wrote down the name Lin Chuxia, then suddenly didn’t know what to say next.

After hesitating for a while, he put down the pen, took a shower, and went to bed.

It must be because he drank today that his mind wasn’t clear.

Half-asleep and half-awake, he only felt a pair of tender arms wrapping around his waist.

Qin Yang turned his head and saw the bright smiling little woman behind him, her almond eyes curving as she called him, “Qin Yang.”

“Lin Chuxia?!”

Qin Yang felt he was dreaming, yet the dream felt too real, real enough that he could feel the softness of the woman’s body.

He embraced her, looking down at her rosy red lips, his Adam’s apple moved with difficulty, and his voice was slightly hoarse, “Why are you here?”

“I missed you, so I came,” Lin Chuxia tilted her head, her tone playful, “Or do you mean you didn’t miss me and didn’t want me to come?”

She pouted as if she was upset, making her lips look even more red and pouty.

“No.”

How could he not want her to come? He missed her so much, all the time, never knowing he could miss someone this much.

The woman was pleased and asked joyfully while looking up, “Then how do you miss me?”

How does he miss her?

Qin Yang thought this question was not suitable to answer; he slowly lowered his head, gazing into her sparkling eyes, and gently kissed her lips.

Soft, tender, with a scent unique to her, a bit fragrant, a bit sweet, really just like eating a peach…

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He didn’t know how much time passed, just when he felt like all his longing had finally found an outlet to burst forth, Qin Yang suddenly felt a chill below and abruptly opened his eyes…

…

“Mr. Qin, doing laundry early in the morning?”

Li Wei came to the washroom to wash his face and saw Qin Yang washing clothes under the tap, casually greeted him.

“Yeah,” Qin Yang responded, slightly shifting his position to block the other’s view.

Just after blocking Li Wei’s view, someone else entered the washroom.

Zhang Dawei yawned as he came in and saw the basin of clothes Qin Yang was washing, “Mr. Qin, washing sheets early in the morning, did you have a wild night?”

“Pfft—”

Li Wei sprayed out a mouthful of mouthwash loudly.

This Zhang Dalengzi.

Qin Yang’s face was so dark it could not get any darker, “Blind your dog eyes, I am washing clothes.”

“Oh, oh.”

Zhang Dawei didn’t know why Mr. Qin was angry again, clearly, he was washing sheets.

Men knew, washing sheets early in the morning, what else could it mean, everyone knows that, why get angry?

But knowing that the angry Mr. Qin was not to be messed with, he didn’t want to walk another ten kilometers.

After Li Wei finished washing up, he sympathetically patted Zhang Dawei’s shoulder, gave him a thumbs up while Qin Yang wasn’t looking, then left the washroom with his basin.

Outside, suddenly there was a burst of laughter from Li Wei.

Qin Yang furiously threw the sheets back into the basin, “Damn it!”

Zhang Dawei, with a toothbrush in his mouth and mouth full of foam, shrank tremblingly into a corner.

Weak, helpless, pitiful…

Who could tell him what on earth was going on?

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