"Beautiful, what's wrong?" Xiao Qingcang asked, stunned.
"Do you think I still have a high return rate?" she continued to ask.
"Of course, my first condition when choosing a wife is that she must be beautiful!" Xiao Qingcang answered particularly shallowly.
Anyway, his wife was already very beautiful. Saying this to her would definitely make her happy and not angry.
Shen Hanqian pouted her red lips, a hint of pride in her eyes. "Am I more beautiful than other women?"
Xiao Qingcang placed his hands on her waist, whispering softly in her ear. "Of course, you are the only one who mesmerizes me among so many women, so naturally, you're the most beautiful. Wife, I think you have absolutely no reason to doubt this!"
A pregnant woman is like the Empress Dowager, whether true or false, saying the nicest things can't go wrong, otherwise, it's all wrong.
