Cirrus

Before she met Jian Shichu, Ye Qingci had always been a jinx. After meeting Jian Shichu, the heavens seriously told her there was no such thing as most jinxed, only more jinxed!

She had hardly agreed to Jian Shichu's request to bear him a child, a spitting image of him, and begged to be spared further trouble.

The gentleman just raised an eyebrow, "You're thinking too much! One child is not enough. You need to give birth to at least a whole soccer team!"

Ye Qingci: ...Jian Shichu, why don't you go marry a sow!

Rumors had it that the devastatingly beautiful and rich Seventh Master Jian had no interest in women. It was later that Ye Qingci found out he was just not interested in any woman but her.

Domineering Marriage: Addicted to Pampering Wife

But when he lost his beloved, to face the taste of living alone again was worse than death.


It was only a dozen or so hours since they'd parted, and he couldn't stand it.


Without her, even breathing was difficult, his chest felt so constricted it was as though it was about to explode.


Ye Qingci lay docile in his arms, letting him kiss her.


Sometime during, she nestled into his embrace and fell asleep.


She hadn't slept all night and had been under high stress, her body and spirit were both exhausted to the extreme.


Now, nestled in his arms, feeling the familiar scent of the old days, her nerves relaxed, and she quickly fell asleep.


When she woke up again, she found herself in the Jian Family Villa, in the bedroom she shared with Jian Shichu, with him lying beside her, staring at her without blinking.


She looked at Jian Shichu in a daze for a while, her fingers touching the faint darkness under his eyes, "Didn't sleep all night?"


Chapter 411 Qingqing Zijin, Leisurely My Heart (6)_1