Long Jinjing already poured out most of her grievances with Lu Zihao while talking to her mother on the phone earlier. She felt much better. All she was doing right now was just grumbling to her younger sister about her boyfriend and now the father of her baby.
Iris listened to her, pushing more snacks her way. It was only when Long Jinjing saw the small mountain of empty wrappers on the table in front of her that she realized how much she had already eaten. She felt a little embarrassed.
"Sorry for eating so much of your snacks," she told Iris.
"They’re for both of us. I can’t finish everything by myself anyway."
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"Feel better?" Iris asked.
Long Jinjing nodded. "Thanks for listening, little sister."
"This is all I can do for you. I won’t interfere in your relationship with Big Brother."
"And I appreciate that. I don’t want others interfering with my relationship with Zihao either."
Iris made herself more comfortable on the couch by curling her legs and tucking them close to her body. She rested her chin on her knuckles and looked at Long Jinjing. "I really hope that your relationship works out."
"Me, too," Long Jinjing whispered, sighing.
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"Good morning, Daddy and Mommy! Wakey wakey! Meow~"
The black-out curtains in the master bedroom automatically started opening, letting sunlight to stream inside. Then an energetic child’s voice started singing.
"The sun is shining bright, everything will be alright~
"My daddy is so handsome, his smile will make you dumb-dumb~
"My mommy is such a beauty, causing my daddy to be naughty~
"Everybody~ Shake your booty~
"This is DJ Ketchup, telling you to wake up!
"Let’s dance and be happy, ’cuz we’re one big happy family~
"Meow-oh-oh-oh~"
"Hit it, DJ Bacon! You’re next!"
A long pause.
Then another child’s voice said, "So stupid."
"Bacon, you big meanie! The cute and mighty Ketchup already gave you the next part of the lyrics that I composed! All you have to do is sing it like Ketchup did! Meow!"
Lying in bed, Jin Liwei sighed and tightened his arms around his sleeping wife. He inhaled her sweet scent and felt his usual morning erection stiffen even more. The need was getting stronger with each passing second. It was now time to send the kids away so that their mommy and daddy could have their exclusive alone time.
He was already regretting not stopping his wife when she requested Ketchup last night to wake both of them up early this morning. Their AI daughter’s made-up song made him cringe so badly. It was now clear to him that Ketchup didn’t inherit her mother’s talent in songwriting.
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