Mo Qian returned to Shanshui Manor that night, but it was already close to dawn.
He put down his briefcase and directly pushed open the bedroom door.
These days, the two were like a newlywed couple, missing each other even after being apart for half a day.
Ji Wei was in a drowsy sleep when she suddenly felt herself being enveloped in a warm, broad embrace. Catching the unique and elegant scent of a man, she couldn't help but curl her lips, murmuring with a hazy nasal tone, "Hubby, you're back..."
Mo Qian buried his head into the fragrant nape of the woman's neck, inhaling greedily, and asked in a low, rich voice, "Did you miss me?"
"Mm, missed you a lot."
Ji Wei opened her eyes, her heart filled with tenderness.
The woman's response was like a spark instantly exploding in Mo Qian's mind. He held her even tighter, hugging and kissing her, his slender, well-defined fingers easily pulling off her nightgown.
