Ye Qingci's face turned red from his teasing, and she reached out to cover his mouth, "Stop talking! This is my mom's house, if my parents hear us, how am I supposed to live!"
Ye Qingci covered Jian Shichu's mouth, but she couldn't stop his muffled laughter from coming through.
Seventh Master Jian was in a really good mood.
Why was it just so fun and interesting to be with his wife?
His wife was truly a treasure!
Although it seemed he was a bit too much, seeing his beloved smile so happily made Ye Qingci's annoyed expression secretly pleased.
She liked seeing Jian Shichu smile with joy.
So, she just glared at him coquettishly and got out of bed to wash up.
After washing up and changing her clothes, she went downstairs, where she and Jian Shichu were greeted, as usual, by a super luxurious breakfast.
She and Jian Sichu sat down at the breakfast table and said to Ruan Yuezhu, "Mom, you don't need to prepare so much food in the morning, it's a waste if we can't eat it all."
