Still loving uncle and nephew? Disgustingly sweet!
Kang Guoan rolled his eyes at his dear nephew Kang Yiyang once more.
"Let me help you roll up your cuff a bit." Seeing Luo Yanqing’s left cuff about to slip down from his wrist, Kang Li softly said.
Luo Yanqing smiled, "Okay." As he responded, he extended his left hand, quietly watching Kang Li.
After helping the man adjust his cuff, Kang Li looked up, meeting Luo Yanqing’s affectionate and indulgent gaze: "What are you looking at?" she asked.
Luo Yanqing: "Looking at you."
He gazed directly into Kang Li’s eyes, as if seeing the starry sea in her smiling pupils for a fleeting moment.
At the same time, his heart skipped a beat fiercely.
He knew this was the excitement his little girl brought him. And feelings like this, she’s given him no shortage.
Whether it’s a frown or a smile, a caring word, or a playful joke... all would stir his heart, making him feel like a young boy in love for the first time.
Thinking so, Luo Yanqing couldn’t help but smile inwardly.
He was nearly ten years older than her, now thirty-two, hardly a young lad. Shaking his head to himself, Luo Yanqing noticed his young wife’s cheeks were bright red as she glared at him and couldn’t help but ask, "What’s wrong?"
"What do you think?"
Kang Li glanced at Kang Guoan and Kang Yiyang, then turned her gaze back to Luo Yanqing, "Is it just the two of us here?" Her tone was obviously tinged with teasing reproach.
"Li Bao (little aunt), I saw nothing and heard nothing."
Kang Guoan and Kang Yiyang spoke in unison, seeing Kang Li so embarrassed she seemed ready to hide. Kang Guoan got up from the small stool in front of the stove, dragged Kang Yiyang, and walked out of the kitchen, telling Luo Yanqing, "Brother-in-law, just pretend Yiyang and I were blind and deaf just now. We have something to attend to for a moment, you take good care of Li Bao."
"Big bro, what are you talking about?"
Kang Li glared angrily at Kang Guoan, "I am an adult, I don’t need someone here to humor me. Besides, what’s the big deal, I didn’t think it was anything at all."
Hmph! As long as she didn’t feel awkward, the awkwardness was for others!


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