Quick Transmigration: The Pampered Male Second Lead Reaches Life's Peak

[Quick Transmigration Novel] [Male Protagonist POV Romance] [Face Slapping and Scum Abusing]

A daily life heartwarming genre, the protagonist is an ordinary person, not brainless wish fulfill...

Chapter 113, revised from "The Prodigal Son V: Kind-hearted Beauty 3"

Seeing this heartwarming scene, Shen Shi's eyes softened.

After putting the child to sleep, Ji Beiqing looked up and met Shen Shi's gaze.

Thinking about his chubby appearance, Shen Shi felt unusually inferior and helplessly tugged at the corner of his clothes.

"Let's talk."

Afraid of waking the child, Ji Beiqing lowered her voice and said.

Shen Shi nodded.

However, in such a small room, there was nowhere else to talk, and the living room was filled with the watchful eyes of Mother Shen.

Chen felt quite pathetic; at twenty-seven or twenty-eight, he hadn't even managed to find a place where he could whisper sweet nothings to his wife.

Ji Beiqing had obviously thought of this problem as well, and his expression became conflicted.

"Let's go for a walk," Chen Shi suggested.

Ji Beiqing pointed to her daughter on the bed, and after thinking for a moment, said, "Lock the door first, we'll be back in a bit."

Shen Yueyue is a very sensible child.

When Ji Beiqing was busy with work and didn't have time to take care of her, she would stay in the room and play by herself.

Ji Beiqing sometimes felt that her daughter was lonely and pitiful, and wanted to stay by her side forever.

But there's no other way; if you don't earn money, you won't have food to eat.

The thought of leaving her alone in the house made Ji Beiqing feel a pang of sadness.

But things always need to be understood, and in the end she nodded.

When the two went out, Chen's mother was cooking dinner in the kitchen, and the clattering of the spatula masked their movements.

Shen quickly locked the door and slipped out with Ji Beiqing.

His cautiousness stemmed from his genuine fear of his mother's overbearing barrage of attacks.

I'm afraid I have no choice but to move out.

Even those who had only been in Chenshi for a day thought this way, which shows how hard life Ji Beiqing had been these past few years.

Worried that Shen Yueyue would cry if she woke up and couldn't find anyone, they didn't dare go too far.

We found a steamed bun shop on the street corner and sat down.