Honey, Are You Doubting My Ability?

His breath and scent made her feel so comfortable.

All Ye Linlang wanted to do was to get a good nap in his cozy embrace, but she could only think about it. Ye Linlang was disciplined enough to sit up from Xie Xuning's comfy embrace.

She combed her hair up with her fingers and said softly, "Xuning, the closer we are to success, the more careful we have to be. I don't want to fail. Even more than that, I don't want our daughter to suffer."

The two of them had stuck together for so long that their bodies felt sticky and rather uncomfortable.

Xie Xuning carried Ye Linlang into his arms and strode toward the bathroom in big steps.

As he helped Ye Linlang to shower, he increasingly felt that his wife was so pretty.

When he last saw Ye Qingkong on the television, he couldn't help but mock her.

Those people were idiots.