Su Ruanruan leaned against the sofa, glancing at him sideways.
Last time, he was just jealous of Yin Zhao, so asking now is certainly not accidental.
So, Su Ruanruan asked somewhat reservedly, "Why are you asking this?"
Bao Jingyan wrapped his arm around the back of her head.
They were already so close, yet he still pressed her closer to him.
Su Ruanruan blushed, "Let's talk properly, you're being improper again."
Bao Jingyan pressed his forehead against hers, his voice hoarse as he interrogated his young wife, "How am I being improper? In my heart, my wife's matters are of utmost importance… Ruanruan, where does he live?"
He kissed her as he asked.
Kissing her until her whole body was heated with blood, yet not giving her satisfaction… truly hateful!
*
The next day, Yin Zhao arrived in Yangcheng.
He was going to work in Yangcheng long-term, so he bought a 160-square-meter apartment.
In the evening, Su Ruanruan hosted a welcome dinner for him.
