C1189 My Wife Is Torturing Me

"Okay."

Her face instantly turned completely red as she blinked at him.

He patted her on the head.

"Go wash up. After washing up, go to the bed. It's cold on the floor. I'll go and find you later."

She was used to wearing cotton socks and stepping on the floor. She didn't care how many times he said it. She could only say it every time she saw him. She smiled at him and then went to wash up