Without giving Qin Jianxi a chance to speak, he reached out and picked her up, walking upstairs in big strides.
This night was Fu Ge's fastest and happiest night.
As expected, driving a car in a legitimate manner was not an ordinary feeling.
The next day, it was another day where he could legitimately laze in bed.
Fu Ge had actually woken up a long time ago. He had already opened his eyes at six o'clock, even though he had only slept for three hours.
This refreshing expression was simply too good.
He looked at the person lying in his arms. The happiness in his heart could not be described with simple words.
From the moment he opened his eyes, he had been staring at his wife's face.
He really couldn't get tired of looking at her.
Wasn't his wife really too good-looking?
