Jiang Xue's face turned red instantly, and she reminded, "Qian Cheng, don't mess around, our son is still here."
"No problem, he's already asleep," Mu Qiancheng said casually. Jiang Xue, however, was anxious and held down Mu Qiancheng, saying, "No way, what if he wakes up later?"
"What about my longing for you? How about we go to the next room?" Mu Qiancheng was reluctant to let Jiang Xue go, who had started the fire earlier.
Started a fire but refused to put it out, how could that be?
"No way, Wenbin lives opposite," Jiang Xue shook her head again; it's not like back in Xu City, where it was just the three of them in the house, and even if they went to the next room, no one would know.
"This won't do, that won't do, so what do you suggest?" Mu Qiancheng said with a face full of grievance, having held back for quite a while.
Jiang Xue thought for a moment, then said, "How about another day? Let's talk another day, and let our son sleep with mom and dad."
