My Dear Wife, Please Be Gentle!-Chapter 65 - 66 _1

From setting the bone to daily care, she had done it all herself.

She wouldn’t agree to anyone wanting her results!

If Tan Zhenghong was so low as to offer himself to those people to order around, she would definitely break his legs!

After a while, Qiao Duo’er calmed down a bit before coming back.

Seeing Tan Zhenghong looking at her, she immediately bristled.

“Don’t look at me, or I’ll kill you!”

“I didn’t do it on purpose,” Tan Zhenghong said sincerely.

Qiao Duo’er rolled her eyes countless times.

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Was he saying he didn’t mean to flirt with her?

She wouldn’t accept that explanation!

She sulked as she sewed the clothes, refusing to look at or speak to Tan Zhenghong.

Even so, Qiao Duo’er still felt uncomfortable all over.

This was probably what they call…

a feeling of ambiguity?

She’d rather go and torture the people in the main room, okay?

At dinner time, Sun Erhu appeared promptly.

He immediately noticed the strange atmosphere in the house and took the chance to ask while Qiao Duo’er was getting bowls and chopsticks.

“Brother Hong, did you make sister-in-law angry?”

Tan Zhenghong pursed his lips.

“Stop talking nonsense and go help your sister-in-law with the work!”

“I’ve come to see what a faithless bastard you are,” Sun Erhu muttered, but he still went out to work.

In fact, there wasn’t much to do, just helping to carry some bowls and such.

After taking a bath, Qiao Duo’er lay on the bed, her face still flushing at the thought of what someone had said.

Hmph, would they even let her live her life properly?

Now she couldn’t even sleep well!

Tan Zhenghong couldn’t help but explain.

“That…

I…

have never said that to anyone else.”

After speaking, he wanted to slap himself twice.

Was that an explanation or an apology?

It seemed like neither, so why did he say it?

“Hmm.”

Qiao Duo’er responded indifferently, then turned over and went to sleep with her back to Tan Zhenghong.

Since he hadn’t said it to anyone else, she decided to forgive him.

Tan Zhenghong was distressed.

What did her ‘hmm’ mean?

After a long while, Tan Zhenghong still couldn’t figure it out and finally fell asleep with the question on his mind.