"I'm sorry." Suddenly, Pei Yicheng hugged her, buried his face in the crook of her neck, and said, surrounded by her fragrance, which made him a bit distracted.
"You wouldn't be doing something bad behind my back, would you?"
Xu Nianhua pretended to push him away; his warm breath was all over her neck. It's summer now, it's hot!
"I've been busy with work, haven't spent much time with you." Pei Yicheng kissed her on the cheek, then turned over and pinned her down, saying, "Wife, I'll keep you company now."
Xu Nianhua: "..."
Oh dear, he's been spending plenty of time with her. Any more, and what would become of her waist?
Luckily, their son saved her. After Pei Yicheng had fed their son and changed his diaper, Xu Nianhua was already half-asleep.
"Goodnight, my wife." Pei Yicheng leaned down and kissed her, then contentedly hugged his wife and fell asleep.
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