"You are ridiculous!" Mu Qiqi exclaiming, tugging at Sheng Xiao's hand. "Well, I shall wait until you become a big shot in Jianchuan once again, Xiao Xiao."
Because when that happened, even Old Sheng would not dare to provoke him so easily.
"It's going to be easy with Grandpa, Second Uncle, and Dad. But why do I feel like a white-collar worker from a working-class background?"
"Live-in sons-in-law can't afford to be picky."
Sheng Xiao beamed at Mu Qiqi's words and promptly picked her up and headed towards their bedroom. "Such a good deal…"
Mu Qiqi had wrapped her arms around his neck and was smiling dazzlingly too.
Still, when Sheng Xiao tucked her into bed, he whispered devilishly into her ear, "I want our first child when you're twenty."
"But… I'm not…"
"We'll register outside the country and then come back here for the notary."