"Hmm, since they gave Jiaojiao a big gift at the first meeting, our gift shouldn't be too light either." Shu Jiao nodded, a hint of thought flashing through her eyes as she spoke.
"Of course, of course." Ruan Jianguo didn't notice her unusual expression; he just kept nodding at her words.
Having finished her skincare routine, Shu Jiao lifted the quilt and lay down. Ruan Jianguo, who had just finished eating meat a few days ago, couldn't help but feel his gaze heat up when he saw his soft, fragrant wife lying beside him.
He wriggled over, only to be pushed away by Shu Jiao with a single slap: "It's inconvenient these days."
"..." Ruan Jianguo.
"About Jiaojiao and Xiaoxi, you shouldn't make things hard for Xiaoxi anymore," Shu Jiao added.
Her mentioning it made Ruan Jianguo a bit angry; he sat up straight, turned his back towards Shu Jiao, and lay down, indicating that this matter was non-negotiable.
But Shu Jiao wasn't bothered by his little tantrum at all.
