As soon as Xie Qikan walked into the bedroom, he saw his beloved little woman with wide, sleepy eyes sitting up on the bed, fluttering her lashes as she looked at him. The little girl's big, round eyes were filled with pure innocence. Xiaoxiao's apple-shaped cheeks were so soft and pink, carrying a hint of groggy confusion from just waking up.
"Husband, are you going on a business trip?"
Earlier, after hearing Xie Qiyan's phone call in her half-awake state, the little woman had caught bits and pieces of it. So she directly asked Xie Qikan.
"Yes! Wife, we've only been together for one day, and now I already can't be with you."
Thinking of the little woman's whispered first "husband," Xie Qikan subtly gulped, his alluring throat moving slightly, while an involuntary dryness crept up around his lips.
"That's fine. I can go with you!"
The little girl quickly spoke, picking up on the thick tone of reluctance in the man's voice. How could the little woman not understand his feelings?
