eads of sweat dripping down his forehead, Yang Chen finally relented and gently lifted the little girl.The little girl's eyes, filled with tears, were fixed on Yang Chen the whole time. Her small hand...Chapter 105

The couple, one on each side of Xiaoxiao.

Yang Chen tried to sleep as far from the edge of the bed as possible, so that Qin Xi wouldn't misunderstand.

The room was very quiet, with only the faint sound of breathing.

However, Yang Chen couldn't fall asleep. There was a faint fragrance in the room, just like Qin Xi's scent. This made Yang Chen, who was full of blood and vigor, restless.

On the other side, Qin Xi also had trouble sleeping. Since she was sensible, except for the night of lovemaking with Yang Chen five years ago, this was the first time she had slept in the same bed as a man.

The next morning at five o'clock, Yang Chen woke up on time. Years of military life had already become a habit.

Dimmer light shone through the glass window into the room. Yang Chen lowered his head and saw a breathtaking face, with long hair falling casually behind his head.

Qin Xi was lying on Yang Chen's arm, her two arms like white lotus roots still wrapped around his neck.

Then, looking down, I saw Xiao Xiao rolling at their feet.

Yang Chen, at twenty-seven, was still a virgin. Having Qin Xi, such a beautiful woman, hanging on him, coupled with the fact that it was morning and his energy was at its peak, this kind of alluring scene was simply torture for Yang Chen.

He worked hard to calm himself down, repeatedly confirming that he was still at the edge of the big bed before letting out a sigh of relief.

Qin Xi was sleeping soundly, unaware of when she would wake up. For the first time in five years, Yang Chen had given up on his morning run.

I don't know how long it had been, Qin Xi woke up. She opened her eyes and saw a familiar face right in front of her. The man's heavy breathing was warm on her face.

Feeling the warm touch on her arms and legs, she was startled and pushed Yang Chen away with a gasp.

"Bastard, what did you do to me" Qin Xi was blushing with anger, her eyes still misty with tears.

"Xiao Xi, what are you talking about" Yang Chen feigned ignorance and rubbed his sleepy eyes as if he truly knew nothing.

Qin Xi's anger gradually subsided as she saw Yang Chen's confused expression. She glanced at her daughter sleeping at her feet and then at Yang Chen still sleeping on the edge of the big bed.

She went through the scene again in her mind as she had first opened her eyes. In that moment, she suddenly realized that it wasn't Yang Chen who had taken advantage of her, but that she herself had crawled into his arms. Thinking about this, she was filled with shame and anger, a blush spreading across her face.

"Xiao Xi, did you have a nightmare" Yang Chen pretended to be worried.

Qin Xi glared fiercely at Yang Chen, gritting her teeth: "Yes! I dreamt of you, you bastard, wanting to take advantage of me!"

Qin Xi left after saying that and went to wash up.

Yang Chen let out a breath of relief. Fortunately, he pretended to be asleep just now, otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to explain it.

By the time the family of three came downstairs, Zhou Y Cu i was already watching television. Qin Xi went to the kitchen and searched all around before realizing that the meal had been eaten completely. There was even an empty bowl in the sink from the finished meal.

There used to be a cook at home, but she quit because she couldn't stand Zhou Y cuì's attitude.

After that, every day Zhou Yucui cooked by herself. Qin Xi, looking at the empty bowls and plates, knew what was going on.

The kitchen clearly showed signs that breakfast had been made, but there were no leftover dishes. It was obvious that Zhou Y cu i had only cooked for herself. said, “Mrs. Zhou, please don’t! I think Mr. Yang and Miss Qin are a perfect match, they were born to be together. Please don’t separate them.”"Mr. Su, what do you mean Just now you said the dowry was...