On the day that Ji Yao cheated on his little sister, Meng Qingge didn't break into his room to catch him, but instead sent him a text message to play with his big brother.
However, Meng Qingge didn't expect that the prey she was looking for was actually the real hunter.
That night, he had pressed her down and whispered into her ear, "Meng Qingge, you should have been mine for a long time."

You Should Have Been Mine

Ji Wanzhou felt that his heart melted in that instant.

If he remembered correctly, this was the first time that Meng Qingge had kissed him good night with such gentleness.

It was different from the anxiety and impatience from before.

"Alright, go to sleep. It's getting late." Meng Qingge said, "We still have to go to Grandpa Fu's for acupuncture tomorrow morning!"

"Right." Ji Wanzhou replied, "Wife, I want to kiss you good night."

In the darkness, Meng Qingge's eyebrows twitched. She thought for a while, then pressed her forehead against Ji Wanzhou's lips. Then she pulled it back, lay back down and covered herself with the blanket. "Alright, go to sleep!"

Ji Wanzhou smiled sweetly, "Wife, have you fallen in love with me?"

When Meng Qingge heard this, she answered honestly, "Not yet."

Ji Wanzhou's eyebrows twitched, but he wasn't angry, "Then I'll work hard and one day you'll fall in love with me."

Taking the Initiative