Qian Meng actually made him carry her all over the house, never giving him the real destination.
"Are you going to tell me where we are going? Or do you just want to be cradled in my arms like a baby?" Mo Qingchen jabbed.
Qian Meng snorted. "Like a baby? Is that how you view me?" she asked. "Or are you tired already?" she teased.
Qingchen rolled his eyes. "I'll just put you down then," he threatened.
She giggled and pointed. "To the guest bedroom!"
He maneuvered them through the halls. "The bedroom seems like the logical place to end our date. But what are we going to do there?" he asked as they rounded the corner.
"What else do you want to do?" she asked.
"Anything with you is fine." He gave her a blinding smile. Qian Meng helped him open the door and Mo Qingchen paused.
