"Mu Cheng, why did you chase him away?" The woman stared at him for a moment, then placed the tray on the table.
A rich fragrance spread between the two of them.
"I'm the only one who can drink your coffee." A certain man came to her side and said domineeringly.
Lifting up her delicate face, Xia Xiaoling's lips curved into a smile. "You're so stingy. Then, do you want to drink two cups of coffee by yourself now? Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to sleep at night?"
"Insomnia was supposed to come, even — no coffee." Xi Mu Cheng stared at her, his eyes shining brightly.
"Hmm?" Xia Xiaoxiao was stunned as puzzlement filled her beautiful eyes.
While she was still in a daze, a pair of big hands from Xi Mu City had somehow passed through her and then skillfully trapped her between the table and herself. A warm, damp breath sprayed from her nostrils. "Wife, I miss you."