"Annoying. You only know to say that every time." Changqing felt irked. She pounced into his embrace with a blushing face. "However, my period came today, hehe, so you can't do it."
"Your period came…" Song Chuyi held her by the waist and said thoughtfully, "You didn't get pregnant."
"It's not so easy to hit the jackpot." Changqing took a bunch of grapes and put it into his hands. "Peel them for me?"
Song Chuyi: "…"
Seems like she's too full of herself.
"Your wife is on her period—don't you think you have to dote on me more?" Changqing said coquettishly.
He sighed speechlessly and started to peel them one by one.
Changqing lay on his knee and spoke vaguely while opening her mouth to eat the grapes: "Right, did you see the scandal about Ruan Yang and Li Shaobin today? It's turning the world upside down."