Wen Nuan looked at Qin Shaojin, "Yesterday morning."
Qin Shaojin, "…"
He felt like spitting blood, why couldn't it have been sooner or later? Why not after their wedding night!
Wen Nuan, "Hubby, what's wrong?"
Qin Shaojin hugged Wen Nuan, "It's nothing, I'm just hungry."
Wen Nuan pouted, "But when I asked earlier, you didn't want to eat!"
Qin Shaojin pinched her cheek, "That's because I was saving it for my wife and child. A good husband and good father, that's me, I'm Qin Shaojin."
Wen Nuan smiled sweetly and snuggled into Qin Shaojin's arms, "Hubby, you're so good."
Qin Shaojin hugged Wen Nuan tightly, patting her back with mixed feelings, and when he saw the elevator doors opening, he softly reminded, "The elevator's here."
Wen Nuan quickly slipped out of Qin Shaojin's embrace and entered the elevator.
Qin Shaojin saw the elevator doors about to close and, fearing they'd catch Wen Nuan, reached out with his long arm to block them.
