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

With a rare day off, Ji Wanzhou drove Meng Qingge back to the villa in the outer ring.

"Prepare the raw materials. Madam will be eating hot pot today." Ji Wanzhou gave the instructions as soon as he entered the door. Then, he gestured for the butler to keep all the ingredients in the trunk of the car.

Ji Wanzhou brought his wife back to her room.

"Ji Wanzhou, you have to go to sleep. Recently, you like to sleep so much. Is the blood thick? You need to see a doctor for your illness." Meng Qingge stood at the door, looking at the originally comfortable bed with great resistance.

"I do need treatment, but only you seem to be able to do it, Qingge." Ignoring Qingge's struggle, Ji Wanzhou carried the fragrant person by her waist and brought her into the room.

"I can't do it, this is too difficult." Meng Qingge couldn't help laughing at Ji Wanzhou all the way, but now she couldn't laugh at all.

A Good Friend Really Has a Tacit Understanding