Biased Toward the Younger One

"Go to my house?" Nan Nan was already his woman. In that case, it was imperative that they collect the marriage certificate and throw a wedding banquet early next year. He had to get a concrete solution to this as soon as possible before he could feel at ease.

Just as Nan Nan said, what if Nan Nan was already pregnant with his child?

"Can I not go?" At this moment, Qiao Nan only wanted to dig a hole and bury herself in it.

Her first time—such an important first time—actually occurred in such a muddleheaded way due to Ding Jiayi's aggravation.

"Cannot." Having said that, Zhai Sheng carried Qiao Nan in a domineering way and placed her into his own car. After he closed all the windows in the small courtyard, he drove his car and brought his wife home.

Miao Jing had been on pins and needles as she stared continuously at the entrance of her own house.