The next day, Qi Sheng looked at his still-sleeping girlfriend and gave her a smiling kiss on the forehead.
"Honey, are you leaving?"
Tan Hua rubbed her sleepy eyes and asked groggily.
"Yeah, you go back to sleep. I’ll be back after I pick up the three little ones."
"Then be careful on the road. Don’t drive too fast."
Tan Hua knew Qi Sheng and the three little ones had a road trip planned, but she still couldn’t help but remind him out of concern.
"Don’t worry. Don’t you know your man’s driving skills by now?"
"You’re impossible. So improper."
Tan Hua’s mind had clearly gone to the gutter, and her face flushed red.
"Ahem. Suddenly, I’m thinking I don’t need to leave so early after all."
Without a second thought, Qi Sheng dove back under the covers.
Holding his girlfriend’s fragrant body, he initiated the most primal of activities.
It was an hour and a half later when he finally got out of bed again.
Tan Hua was completely asleep, lacking even the energy to say goodbye to Qi Sheng.
After all, not everyone possessed a terrifying Physique of 90 like Qi Sheng.
After washing up, Qi Sheng went to the living room.
Han Yueying was watching TV and greeted him with a smile.
"Have some breakfast before you go."
"Okay, thank you, Auntie."
Qi Sheng felt inexplicably awkward.
It gave him the distinct feeling of being caught red-handed after wearing out her daughter.
Han Yueying put a lot of care into making a lavish breakfast for Qi Sheng, her prospective son-in-law.
While the flavor couldn’t compare to a professional chef’s...
...the thoughtfulness still made Qi Sheng feel warm inside.
After breakfast, Qi Sheng picked up his small suitcase and said goodbye to Han Yueying.
"Auntie, I’ll be going now. You should probably wait for Huahua to wake up before you go in her room."
Qi Sheng couldn’t very well say that the room was a complete mess from his and Tan Hua’s activities.
"Alright. Drive safe."
Han Yueying, knowing young people were easily embarrassed, just chuckled and nodded.
After Qi Sheng left, Han Yueying pushed open the bedroom door and was instantly hit with a familiar, pungent smell.
"Those two are really wild," Han Yueying muttered, but she started cleaning up the messy floor anyway.
As expected, the trash can was pristine, containing only some waste paper.
’When Huahua wakes up, I must go pray to the Child-Granting Guanyin.’
Han Yueying watched Tan Hua sleeping soundly, her smile filled with motherly love.
Her daughter and her husband were her everything.
Her husband had a respectable job, and her daughter was beautiful and devoted.
And now, her daughter had found such an ideal son-in-law.
You could say she had effortlessly achieved all her goals for someone her age.
Tan Hua didn’t stir until almost two in the afternoon.
The warm afternoon sun had caused the temperature in the bedroom to rise sharply.
Seeing the clean floor, Tan Hua froze for a moment, then her face instantly flushed bright red.
’I’m so dead!’

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