Qiao Jiusheng and Fang Yusheng sat in a car behind.
Qiao Jiusheng had witnessed Jiang Wei carrying Fang Yuqing into the car just now, so she joked with Fang Yusheng. "When we got married, you carried me into the car too."
She looked down at her slightly chubby figure and asked Fang Yusheng, "Can you still carry me so far now?"
This question was a deep pit. Fang Yusheng had to think about it carefully. Once he answered wrongly, he would probably trigger Qiao Jiusheng's anger.
Fang Yusheng thought about it and told Qiao Jiusheng in a loving tone, "I can carry you until we grow old together."
"Tsk tsk." Qiao Jiusheng kicked Fang Yusheng gently. "A smooth-tongued man is unreliable." Although she said that Fang Yusheng was unreliable, her body fell into Fang Yusheng's arms and she lay lazily in his arms.
