Although he didn’t understand what his mom said, he vaguely felt that she didn’t approve of him learning this phrase.

Feeling troubled, he thought for a moment, then his little head shook. He snuggled up and said, “Is Xiaxia feeling cold? Chen Chen will warm her up, and she’ll feel better.”

So Sheng Xia comfortably hugged the warm little heater and enjoyed Feng Xuchen’s considerate care. Even though her head was still heavy, her mood unexpectedly improved.

When Feng Yan returned from Feng Jingxu’s room and fed her the medicine, Sheng Xia fell asleep again.

Seeing her sleeping soundly, the twins exchanged glances, covered their mouths, and sneaked out with their dad.

…

She had a peaceful nap, and when Sheng Xia woke up again, it was already almost evening.

Rain started falling outside again. In the room, only a small desk lamp was lit, casting a dim light.

Feng Yan was in a somewhat awkward posture, leaning against the bed while working on his laptop. This also allowed him to observe Sheng Xia’s condition from the corner of his eye.

The cold light from the laptop reflected on his profile, giving him a calm and distant appearance.

Perhaps due to fatigue, his features showed a hint of weariness. His usually neat shirt collar was slightly messy, with two buttons undone, exuding a lazy and disheveled vibe.

After a refreshing nap, Sheng Xia felt her energy returning. Looking at him in this state, she couldn’t help but recall the missed kiss from last night, making her a bit ticklish.

So, she turned over and placed her fingers on his laptop keyboard. Then, blinking her innocent and pretty eyes, she added a bit of a husky tone to her voice, “Husband~”

Just hearing her voice with that implied wave, one could tell she was feeling much better and ready to play some mischief.

Lowering his gaze to her fingers on the keyboard, the deep gray keyboard slightly flickered with a metallic cold light. It highlighted her long and beautiful fingers, reflecting a porcelain-like, fair, and delicate sheen.

He subtly shifted his line of sight, only to see Sheng Xia approaching sneakily again. Assertively, she pushed aside the computer, rested her head on his lap, and called out in a soft and tender voice, “Husband, why are you ignoring me?”

“You were so caring and considerate in the morning, but now you won’t even spare me a glance.” Her black eyes misted with moisture, and she feigned a teary look. “Look at you, acting all hot and cold. I’m afraid you’re busy with some work now. I knew it, if it’s not work neglecting you, it won’t be my turn.”

“Wuwu, my heart is colder than ice particles in the coldest days of winter.”

Feng Yan remained silent for a moment and then calmly said, “Let’s end it here for now. The meeting is adjourned.”

It turned out he was in the middle of a video conference, and now, on the screen, there was complete silence, as if the air dared not make a sound.

Even though they couldn’t hear the other side’s voice, with the laptop slightly off-kilter, they could clearly see a hand suddenly appearing in front of the screen, seemingly nonchalantly playing with Feng Yan’s fingers.

Upon hearing his instructions, they swiftly exited the meeting room, as if racing to escape.

After shutting down the computer and taking off his Bluetooth earphones, Feng Yan looked down. He didn’t seem embarrassed at all instead, he lazily leaned against his own thigh, gently caressing Sheng Xia’s forehead.

After confirming her fever had subsided, he spoke in a gentle tone, “Do you want something to eat?”

Sheng Xia shook her head, playing with his fingers, and asked in a pretended serious tone, “How about Chen Chen and Ran Ran? Is Xiao Xu feeling better?”

Feng Yan let her tease him as he nodded, “He recovered from the fever earlier. He’s with Chenchen and Ranran now. Let me take care of you first.”

“Oh.” Sheng Xia drawled softly. Since no one was disturbing them, her black eyes suddenly lit up.

Then, she blushed slightly at the corners of her eyes and, with a hint of cunning glint in her sparkling eyes, she said, “But I still feel uncomfortable, what should we do, husband?”

Feng Yan’s throat moved slightly, his gaze flickered, but he remained calm and asked, “What does Xia Xia want to do?”

Sheng Xia was just waiting for this question. As soon as he finished speaking, she raised her hand, gripping his collar, allowing him to follow her slightly bent posture.

Then, under his clear gaze reflecting her own, she moved her red lips slightly, her voice gentle and enticing.

“I heard that if you infect others through a kiss, you can cure yourself, Can we try it?”