C5

With the addition of her long-cherished wish of having a child of his, how could she let this opportunity go by? Thus, she rubbed Beitang Bing all night, until her entire body was exhausted and she fell into a deep sleep. Seeing her calm sleeping face and slightly wet hair, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he pulled away.

After cleaning up, he carried her into the bathroom and washed her once more. Then he put on a clean sheet and hugged her tightly. He rubbed her close to him as he slept in the crook of his arm, then closed his eyes and fell asleep with a smile on his face.

Daybreak, Chen Weiwei's eyes were hazy and sleepy. He was obviously awake yet he was still lying on the bed for a while. This was her habit. Every waking up early in the morning was against her heart.

His entire body was aching as if he had broken down, plus he drank a little too high last night, his head felt heavy, and he was dizzy and uncomfortable. His waist and back ached, and his entire body felt uncomfortable …

She stretched. Ah, her small waist felt like it had been run over by a car. She rubbed her temples and felt pain all over her body.

"Damn …"

Hm?

His brain's echo immediately ran at high speed, quickly sneaking a peek to the side. With his eyes tightly closed, handsome face, there were no signs of him waking up, fortunately, his husband definitely did not hear him, his hand covering his small mouth, damn it, how could he speak carelessly!

She looked at the dream on the bed. It was just right time, she had already gotten used to it. The biological clock was very punctual.

Every day, she would wake up an hour earlier and prepare breakfast for her beloved husband. This was something her mother-in-law Zhou Ling had decided upon when they were married, saying that it was her duty as his wife and also to nurture his cultivation.

His eyes glanced at a corner and he quickly got off the bed. Seeing the used condom in the corner, his smiling face drooped down and his eyebrows wrinkled.

He used a condom again last night?

Just as he was about to suppress his anger, he saw several people going out!

Humph, humph, humph!

Ye Zichen glared fiercely at the man on the bed, while the anger in his heart surged. If looks could kill, he really wanted to viciously hit Ye Zichen with the back of his blade.

She just wanted to have his child, just a child!

So what if he's just a child!

What the hell did he mean!?

He only knew he had to ignore her. Hmph!

The way she looked at the man was about to spew fire. Fire!

"Sleep your ass!" Ye Zichen casually grabbed a pillow and smashed it onto Ye Zichen's face, then turned around angrily and ran out of the door with big steps.

I let you eat eggs, I let you eat sandwiches, I let you drink milk, I don't have a fart today.

Drink some congee!

Why eat so much? All the nutrition had been wasted!

As she thought about this, she gritted her teeth while mumbling to herself. She walked down the circular staircase. In the spacious and luxurious lobby of the first floor, Zhou Ling was already sitting on a long sofa, waiting.

Zhou Ling had been pampered since she was young, and lived like a pampered child. She had never experienced any hardships since she was born, and just by looking at her face, one could tell that it was her.

He was in his forties, and there were no wrinkles on his face. He did not pale in comparison to his twenty-something year old aunt, whose skin was still as fair and tender as ever. It was said that time was a pig slaughtering knife, and a single slash did not even scratch her face.

She gave birth to Beitang Xue at the age of eighteen, then to Beitang Bing two years later, and then to Beitang Qing less than two years later.

How could the noble lady in front of him look like a woman who had given birth to three children? Who wouldn't say that she wasn't the princess of the castle.

Chen Weiwei originally wanted to pretend thhehe didn't see him, so he quietly floated into the kitchen. Chen Weiwei originally wanted to pretend that he didn't see him, so she quietly floated into the kitchen.

Zhou Ling glanced up and down as she walked. With her delicate eyebrows arched, she asked, "When did you get home last night?"

This...

Chen Weiwei lowered his head and grabbed onto the corner of his clothes with both hands, unable to answer as he evaded.

There was an unwritten rule that ever since she had married into the Beitang Family, she had to return home before nine in the evening. Last night, she drank so much alcohol and even delayed for so long;