“Damn it!” Shang Ke Xin glared at him, “Fine, you old-fashioned scholar! Fine! After I give birth, I’ll go outside and find a man to have an heir to work for me.”
“Dare you?” His deep eyes shot a sharp light at her, putting down the noodles and stepping closer to her nose.
“Why wouldn’t I?” She shrugged, looking at the steaming chicken noodles in front of her, rolling up her sleeves, ready to attack.
“If you dare, then I won’t let you eat these noodles.” He suddenly pushed the noodles away from her.
“Ah?” Seeing the noodles slip away just as she was about to eat, she looked up and glared at him.
She never expected him to threaten her like this!
“Hmph!” He raised his chin, refusing to acknowledge his wife’s glare.
Seeing this situation, Shang Ke Xin immediately became alert – it seemed her husband wasn’t joking this time.
“Honey…” A sweet, soft voice rang out, and her soft little hand held his.
“What?”
This time, he was determined, absolutely not compromising with Ke Xin’s willfulness!
“I’m hungry!”
Her big black eyes blinked at him.
“Then…”
His heart softened a bit. He was least able to resist Ke Xin looking at him like this. But for the future happiness of their child, he needed to teach this woman whose head was only filled with food about caring for… no! Caring for their own child.
