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

Half an hour later, Ji Wanzhou still resigned himself to his fate and brought his wife to the entrance of the supermarket.

"Forget it, I don't want to torture myself anymore. Let's eat hotpot." Meng Qingge saw the angry look on Ji Wanzhou's face but didn't dare to say anything. She thought it was funny, so she decided to pardon Ji Wanzhou for having a stomach attack tonight.

"As expected of my wife." Only then did Ji Wanzhou heave a sigh of relief. He had been thinking about whether he should risk his life to fulfill the wish of his wife.

"I want to eat the bottom of the curry." Meng Qingge was picking around in the supermarket. The two of them were like a couple from an ordinary family, picking out ingredients.

A Supermarket Is a Good Place