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Su Qingyue looked at the smile at the corner of his mouth, which was incredibly tender, and her heart stirred slightly, "Third brother..."
"Hmm?"
He thought she was going to say something about loving him, her husband, but instead, she pointed to the slightly ajar door of Xiao Qinghe's room, "Fourth Brother's door is open, he can hear us talking in the yard."
For an entire morning, she and he had truly been in the throes of passionate love.
She said with some concern, "If your fourth brother hears how affectionate we are, might he not die of anger?"
His brows relaxed, "Wife, I love to hear you say how good our relationship is."
"It's good, but compared to other couples, ours is a bit lacking."
His handsome face immediately fell, "Who says that, there's no couple more in love than us."
"Tsk... Conceited."
"At most, I'm just a bit handsome." He pinched her cheeks that were fair with a blush of red, "My dear, you are truly beautiful."
