Qiu Hu looks at the man in front of her and asks, "Actually, I want to ask, are you a love-struck fool?"
"Not anymore. After all, it's my first time dating, so I didn't ha...
"I'm going home."
"You are not allowed to go back."
"Why?"
"Don't you like me anymore? Have you gotten tired of me?"
"What? When did I say that?"
“You didn’t say it, but your actions showed it.”
Qiu Hu frowned. Do men also love to be so unreasonable? "How did it show?" She herself was also very curious.
“I’m feeling unwell, but you’re ignoring me. It’s so late, and you’re leaving me behind to go back.”
"Isn't this just to let you calm down? Besides, what's wrong with me going home?"
"It's so late, can't you stay home? What's wrong with spending a little time with me? You never spend time with me, I'm always the one who has to go to you."
“Ning Yizhan, everyone else is a complaining woman, but you’re a complaining husband.” Qiu Hu realized that he was implying that she didn’t spend time with him or take the initiative.
She knew that men sometimes needed to be coaxed, so she said, "I understand. I won't go back tonight; I'll stay here with you."
If A-Yi saw this, he would say, "Men shouldn't be spoiled. Be careful not to go digging for wild vegetables in the future."
Ning Yizhan's expression improved. "That's more like it."
"Young master, is there anything else you need? If not, I'll go back to my room."
Young Master Ning immediately adopted an arrogant demeanor, saying, "Come and kiss me, then go back to your room."
"Okay, young master, goodnight kiss." Qiu Hu walked up to him and kissed his lips.
After the goodnight kiss ended, Qiu Hu was about to go back to his room when Ning Yizhan called out to him, "Wait."
"Is there anything else?"
"I haven't given the baby a goodnight kiss yet." Ning Yizhan beckoned her over with his finger.
Qiu Hu bent down and kissed her lips, followed by kisses on her nose and forehead.
"Goodnight, baby." Ning Yizhan patted the woman's head.
"Good night."
Qiu Hu walked into the house, turning back every few steps, while Ning Yizhan watched her go with reluctance.
The sound of the bedroom door closing made the man relax, slumping back onto the sofa, sighing repeatedly. When would he be able to hold Qiu Hu and sleep with her? It felt like tonight would be another sleepless night.