"Tsk, aren't you underestimating your man? Forget about just one little shop, even if you opened a chain and lost money, your man could afford it. I'm just worried that one day you won't recognize me when you make a fortune," Qiao Shan said, his large hand gently tickling her, making her giggle non-stop.
"Brother Shan, have you eaten anything yet? Let me get you something to eat."
Wang Xiaoyi snuggled into Qiao Shan's embrace, already melting into a puddle under his large hand, her loving eyes gazing at him, discussing with him.
After returning, he came here, worried about being exposed, so he didn't let the brothers come over and didn't go out himself. He only had a little something to eat in the morning.
Watching the figure busy in the kitchen, Qiao Shan rubbed his chin.
