Chapter 43 - More than enough.

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Published on 15.07.2020

This is just a rough English Translations.

Original novel credit to the author, Angelina

Editor & Translator: Sya / jimin_coups








Chapter 43 - More than enough.


When everything was spotless, Mai ding fell on the clean floor, and a sense of accomplishment flared around his own masterpiece,


After all, they usually live in a rent house, so did not clean their own house with more touch.


"The piano is good?"


Mai ding looked at An Zi Yan.


"Almost."


"Play that song for me."


"You asked me to play then I play, what identity is that?."


"What identity, you are not my husband?!"


Mai ding turned his tummy, and now he can see the whole side of An, he continued to ask:


"Sing that song, the one you write it for me."


"I never wrote you a song."


An Ziyan refused indifferently.


"What, you don't remember? I'll sing for you."


"Don't you feel ashamed to sing? You will start singing with a tone-deaf voice"


"You, too naughty, talk and action are not unified, you ah......"


Anzi Yan rudely interrupted him:


"I have not sung, and I have not done such folly."


"You don't want to admit that you have done a nauseating thing? But on second thought, you've done it more than once."


"Can not remember."


"Then I will tell you again from the beginning."


"You try."


Mai ding giggled. It turned out that An Ziyan would also be embarrassed for what he had done for him. Mai ding crawled over and hugged An Ziyan's waist from behind, and put his face on his back:


"Then play the rest for me, okay?"


"Noisy."


The sound of the piano filled the whole cabin-like light, and Mai ding did not know what kind of music he played, but it was very nice, but Mai ding still believed that the best thing in the world was Anzi Yan's voice.


Dusk approached them quietly. Mai ding , who was sleeping on the floor, opened his sleepy eyes, rubbed his mouth with his back hand, and sat up. An Ziyan looked at the book not far away.


"What's for dinner?"


Mai ding asked a practical question and did not forget that there was no modern stove or even electricity in the cabin.


An Ziyan answered casually:


"Who knows."


" Fortunately, I was prepared. You should be very grateful for marrying me."


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