Chapter 210: Chapter 210: Turned Into a Three-Year-Old
"Ningning?"
Zhan Hanjue called her with clear eyes, his face showing a hint of surprise.
He looked just like a child.
A child who had just turned three, and not a day older. His whole face and eyes wrote innocence.
Ye Ningwan smiled at him and reached out to touch his eyes.
She had never seen him with such a pure and innocent look, so different from his usual deep gaze.
"I am Ningning."
"No, you’re not. You’re Wanwan," the man said firmly.
Ye Ningwan asked with amusement, "Why do you like calling me Wanwan?"
She couldn’t quite remember when he stopped calling her Ningning and started calling her Wanwan.
But now that he mentioned it, she remembered the issue.
"Because someone else called you that. You’re mine, so only I can call you that." Zhan Hanjue pouted childishly.
Someone else?
Ye Ningwan thought for a moment and suddenly recalled the first time Zhan Hanjue and Xie Mingyu met. At the restaurant, Xie Mingyu called her Wanwan.
It seemed that from that moment, Zhan Hanjue started calling her Wanwan too.
"Is it because Xie Mingyu called me Wanwan that you also call me Wanwan?"
"Don’t say his name, so effeminate, like a little brat." Zhan Hanjue said, immediately annoyed.
It seemed like it really was the case.
Ye Ningwan almost laughed.
She hadn’t realized that Zhan Hanjue was such a jealous person, secretly getting jealous.
"Alright, I won’t mention his name. From now on, you can call me Wanwan," she said, coaxing him with a smile.
Zhan Hanjue smiled like a child, his grin radiant.
"Wanwan sounds nice, it’s pleasant to say."
After speaking, he even blushed with a shy smile.
Ye Ningwan nearly died of laughter.
Was this what he was like when drunk?
That was just too adorable.
Other people get drunk and either act wildly or fall asleep.
How could he be so cute while drunk?
"Zhanzhan, can I call you Little Cutie then!"
Ye Ningwan couldn’t control her hands, both reaching out to pinch his cheeks.
However, his face wasn’t easily pinched.
A bit firm, not soft at all.
"Too firm, not easy to pinch, not soft." Ye Ningwan muttered softly.
To her surprise, Zhan Hanjue heard and looked hurt: "Wanwan, are you dismissing me."
"No, I’m not dismissing you. I’m praising you. A man should be firm, not soft." Ye Ningwan immediately explained.
But Zhan Hanjue remained hurt, suddenly thinking of something, he took her hand and placed it on his stomach.
"It’s soft here."
Soft, what do you mean?
Six-pack abs neatly lined up, how could that be soft?
Softer than his cheeks at least.
"Is it soft?" the man innocently blinked and asked.
Ye Ningwan nodded, "Soft, soft, very soft."
Sure enough, with that, he was happy, his eyes sparkling as he looked at her, like stars hidden inside.
Ye Ningwan couldn’t help it, she reached out to gently touch his eyes again.
The man caught her fingers, placing them by his lips and kissed them.
"Wanwan, have a baby with me! Have a daughter, I like daughters, who look like you, soft and doughy when young, so cute."
Ye Ningwan’s heart skipped, she hurriedly asked, "How do you know I was soft and doughy and cute when I was young?"
"Because I’ve seen it," the man said immediately, "I’ve seen what Wanwan looked like as a child, soft and doughy, really cute."
"When did you see it? During the car accident?" Ye Ningwan asked hurriedly.
Her heart stirred, as if something was howling to emerge.
Although some memories were recalled, there was still something she had lost.
"No, Wanwan forgot, Wanwan won’t remember. But I remember." The man smiled foolishly.
Ye Ningwan was extremely anxious inside.
This man, is he deliberately teasing her? Saying half and leaving the rest unsaid, is he trying to drive her crazy?
"Just tell me, come on, tell me, there’s a reward."
Now he was like a child, so she deliberately coaxed him.
Sure enough, upon hearing of a reward, the man’s eyes lit up.
"What kind of reward? Wanwan tell me."
"I’ll kiss you, how about that?" Ye Ningwan asked with a smile.
The man’s eyes brightened even more, nodding vigorously.
"Yes, yes, want a kiss."
"You tell me, and I’ll kiss you."
"Tell you, kiss me!"
Amazingly, he leaned next to her ear, said "Tell you," then let her kiss him.
Ye Ningwan was speechless.
Was he teasing her on purpose!
Was he drunk, or not drunk at all?
"Tell me, are you actually drunk, or are you pretending?"
Ye Ningwan lightly pinched his ear.
Finally, she found a soft place, it seemed like only this ear was soft enough.
But who would have thought, the moment she touched his ear, his whole ear turned red.
He couldn’t help but nuzzle against her like a puppy.
"Wanwan, it’s hot."
Ye Ningwan was stunned.
Thinking to herself, could this be his sensitive spot?
Recalling their many intimate moments, he never let her touch his ears.
Unexpectedly, this truly was his sensitive spot.
This guy, unbelievable.
Between them, shouldn’t sensitive spots be shared?
He actually hid it.
So, her hand became even more enthusiastic.
"Wanwan, Wanwan."
Zhan Hanjue murmured Ye Ningwan’s name like a child, twisting his body.
As if Ye Ningwan was giving him sweet yet painful torment.
"Tell me, and I won’t bully you," Ye Ningwan said with a smirk.
Zhan Hanjue nodded vigorously, promising her.
Ye Ningwan was overjoyed, immediately releasing her hand, cupping his face, and asked, "Then tell me, when else did you see the soft, doughy me?"
Zhan Hanjue’s clear eyes looked at her, quietly watching, motionless.
But gradually, his pupils began to blur, slowly closing his eyes.
Ye Ningwan was shocked.
She hurriedly rubbed his face: "Don’t sleep, Zhanzhan, Jue? Zhan Hanjue?"
But no matter how she called him, Zhan Hanjue’s eyelids didn’t move a bit.
The alcohol finally hit, making him unable to resist falling asleep.
Ye Ningwan was speechless.
Had she fussed for so long for nothing?
After all that, still hadn’t gotten an answer, and he fell asleep.
Fine, just let him sleep!
Ye Ningwan sighed, pushing him off her.
She got out of bed, grabbed a wet towel, and thoroughly wiped his face, then undressed him to make him more comfortable for sleep.
After doing all this, Ye Ningwan leaned against him.
This time, Zhan Hanjue finally stirred.
He reached out, holding her in his arms, found a comfortable position, and continued sleeping.
The two held each other tightly, falling into dreamland together.
The next day, Ye Ningwan awoke to find Zhan Hanjue already up.
She suddenly remembered the question from yesterday, hurriedly got out of bed, and ran outside.
Sure enough, Zhan Hanjue was in the study.
"You owe me an answer from yesterday, you have to tell me today," Ye Ningwan said.
Zhan Hanjue asked in surprise, "What answer?"