365-Day Trial Marriage With Hunk: Wife’s A Little Wild
Chapter 1267: Losing My Face is Losing Your Face

Chapter 1267: Chapter 1267: Losing My Face is Losing Your Face

Afraid of waking Qin Youxuan, Dan Hanjie put an eye mask on her.

Qin Youxuan’s petite body nestled in his arms, her little nose twitching as if she was about to wake up.

Smelling the familiar scent on him, her little face rubbed against his chest and she fell into a deeper sleep again.

"If you keep her overnight again, I’ll tear you apart," Ning Yanan hissed.

Dan Hanjie gave Ning Yanan a cold look and stepped toward the door.

Ning Yanan stood there stunned, watching the man who had barged into her home and taken her away without a second thought, unable to recover for a long while.

...

"Mmm..."

As she sat in the car, Qin Youxuan pouted and muttered.

It seemed she was complaining about Ning Yanan holding her too tightly.

Dan Hanjie stared at her peaceful sleeping face, feeling both angry and affectionate.

Damn woman, how dare she leave him and not return all night? Who gave her the courage to stay out?

Dan Hanjie had immediately ordered people to watch Ning Yanan’s apartment building, elevator, and front door.

To eliminate all suspicious activities.

He knew she just wanted to stay with Ning Yanan, planning to deal with her after a night passed.

Without her, the whole villa felt empty.

Dan Hanjie tossed and turned for hours, unable to sleep at all.

Finally, he went straight to her door with his men.

Thinking of this, Dan Hanjie stared at the woman who had left him, his expression darkened, and he bit her lips.

"Dan Hanjie, stop it, I’m so sleepy..."

Qin Youxuan, pained, muttered plaintively and pushed his head away.

Dan Hanjie’s movements stopped instantly.

Not for any reason, but because she recognized him without even opening her eyes.

His cat, truly worthy of his wholehearted devotion.

There were many details to be handled for the wedding, from the significant venue design to the minor invitations, and Dan Hanjie personally took Qin Youxuan to manage it all.

Qin Youxuan had recovered well after her childbirth, and once her cold was over, she became more spirited.

Yet, she kept obsessing over the night Dan Hanjie suddenly appeared at Ning Yanan’s apartment to take her back.

"I don’t know what Yaya was thinking; you must have scared her terribly, and you still won’t let me visit her."

As Qin Youxuan signed the wedding invitations, she complained, occasionally glancing at the man sitting opposite her, his pen moving fluidly.

...

Hearing her words, Dan Hanjie looked up sharply, his gaze cold.

His wicked mouth curved slightly, his eyes carrying a clear warning.

Ning Yanan was now a topic he refused to discuss, a forbidden subject.

Qin Youxuan tensed, her eyes darting around before grabbing an invitation signed by him.

"Your signature must have been designed by a master, and you practiced it secretly for months, didn’t you? Otherwise, how could it possibly be so beautiful?"

After Qin Youxuan finished speaking, she glanced again at where she had signed, and her face fell instantly.

Her signature wasn’t ugly, but compared to Dan Hanjie’s, it was leagues apart.

"Yours is indeed ugly. You don’t have to sign; you can use a stamp."

Dan Hanjie took the invitation from her, his thin lips hooked up, striking mercilessly.

Actually, Qin Youxuan’s handwriting reflected her personality: bold.

Unlike the delicate handwriting of most girls, hers just seemed lacking compared to Dan Hanjie’s.

It’s said that comparisons are odious, and right now, Qin Youxuan felt utterly deflated.

"No, I want to sign myself. Even if it’s ugly, I’m still your wife. I want everyone to know that you married a wife with ugly handwriting. It’s my face that’s lost, but it’s yours too. Let me enjoy the disaster!"

After declaring this, Qin Youxuan gathered all the invitations in front of her and wrote with fervor.