The Superstar's Contracted Wife Has A System
Chapter 646: Does Your Hand Hurt? (6)

Chapter 646: Chapter 646: Does Your Hand Hurt? (6)

The couple looked at each other, seemingly pondering Little Tangyuan’s intention.

"This, brother looks cute, right? Does sister also want to change into pretty new clothes? No need to hurry, daddy will get you changed right away," Qin Jiran smoothly took over Glutinous Rice Ball, comforting her at the same time.

Su Yanyi hesitated for a moment before speaking with some indecision, "Do you think she’s looking down on me, or can’t stand that brother is better dressed than her?"

"..." Although Qin Jiran really wanted to say Yanyi, you’re overthinking, he couldn’t bring himself to utter any explanatory words when faced with the authoritative cries of his little daughter.

Ahem, although my wife isn’t quite adept at taking care of the children, it seems she truly understands them better than this father...

After changing clothes for the two kids, Qin Jiran and Su Yanyi started to dress themselves. Qin Jiran wrestled into a purple suit, but the lavish color made him feel somewhat uncomfortable. Adjusting the buttons and straightening the collar, he looked forward to the direction of the bathroom with great anticipation, Yanyi was changing her clothes.

Yanyi changed quickly, and when she came out, she saw Qin Jiran looking at her with shining eyes. However, her attention soon fell on Qin Jiran in his purple suit. She had never thought this color would suit a man like Qin Jiran before, but at that moment, Su Yanyi’s eyes also brightened, admiring her own man with amazement.

"Very nice," Su Yanyi lavished praise without holding back, even circling around Qin Jiran to inspect thoroughly.

While Su Yanyi observed Qin Jiran, he was also watching this beautiful woman, who walked around him with such allure that it made him want to hold her tightly in his arms.

So he acted on that thought. The cheongsam accentuated Su Yanyi’s figure exquisitely, and when he held her, the thin layer of silk satin felt almost nonexistent, making Qin Jiran feel as if he was embracing Yanyi directly.

"Wife, let’s change into another set of clothes," Qin Jiran mumbled while holding Su Yanyi.

"Not good-looking?" Su Yanyi frowned, she had thought the cheongsam looked quite nice when she checked in the mirror.

"No," Qin Jiran’s voice continued to be muffled, with a tone suggesting she should hurry up and ask what was wrong.

"Then what is it?" Su Yanyi asked with some grace, seeing as she really didn’t like seeing this man downcast.

"Too beautiful, I can’t bear to let others see. They will definitely drool over you!" Qin Jiran slumped his head onto Su Yanyi’s shoulder, stealthily sniffing her familiar scent, his eyes growing deeper. However, his tone was still muffled, sounding a bit aggrieved, almost as if he was coquettishly pouting.

"Let them drool without being able to taste, serves them right." Who knows whether this phrase could be considered a combination of wry humor and venomous wit—cold humor?

Qin Jiran’s muffled laughter was deep, sounding right next to Su Yanyi’s ear, and his warm breath tickled her, prompting her to slap him away.

"Ticklish." In fact, Su Yanyi was quite reasonable, at least she gave a reason after slapping him, not without cause.

Qin Jiran chuckled and held Yanyi’s hand, gently kissing it, deliberately saying, "Does your hand hurt? Be gentler next time, don’t hurt yourself." Ha-ha, this move was learned by Qin Jiran from the television, a blinding method of flaunting affection.

Su Yanyi just glared at Qin Jiran and then slapped him again, haughtily saying, "You’re crazy, so cheesy."

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