The Impulse to Slap Her For No Reason

Rong Xuelong only wanted to laugh at the question in front of her.

She raised her slender arm and hooked it around Ye Qiaoxin's neck.

"Whether Jiang Chenglong comes back or not, I'll only be with you…" She whispered in his ear and successfully saw his earlobe turn red. "Unless you abandon me."

Without a doubt, this sentence pleased Ye Qiaoxin to the greatest extent.

He pinched Rong Xuelong's hand forcefully. "Remember what you said. If you can't honor it…"

"I will honor it. I will definitely honor it." Rong Xuelong kissed the man's cheek a few times. "Speaking of which, I'm already hungry… Is there anything to eat?"

Ye Qiaoxin was confused by the kiss. His peach blossom eyes flickered with a beautiful luster. "After feeding you so much, you're still not full?"

Rong Xuelong glanced sideways… You're not my pure Chenglong anymore…

But no matter what, the matter of the marriage seemed to have been temporarily ignored.