The little wife was rolling around on top of him.
Gu Ya found it somewhat amusing.
"Yunjin, why does it suddenly feel so unreal?" Gu Ya's large hand rested on top of the little wife's head, his tone gentle since the store was about to open.
The little wife had been quite excited.
Su Yunjin looked at Gu Ya with a smile, "Husband, it feels like I'm dreaming!" From the time Zuixiang Restaurant burned down to now, with the restaurant reopening tomorrow.
Su Yunjin felt it all seemed a bit surreal.
Suddenly, her face was pinched by Gu Ya's large hand, and Su Yunjin glared at him angrily, "Husband, why are you doing that?" She disliked Gu Ya pinching her face the most.
She wasn't a child.
"Yunjin, you said it felt like you were dreaming, didn't you?" Gu Ya's eyes twinkled with a teasing smile.
So when Gu Ya just pinched her face, he was telling her that she wasn't actually dreaming?
Su Yunjin fell silent.
Suddenly she didn't want to talk.
She rolled off of Gu Ya's body.
