Jin Qingyan looked down. "You still have no sense of security even though our house is rich enough."
"But — our house's money belongs to you and the whole of the Jin family, it's not mine. Most people probably think that as Mrs. Jin, I should be used to having money, but they're all wrong. Those who know me will know, regardless of the amount of money, it won't be too much to me."
Jin Qingyan's fingers were in hers, gently rubbing at her smooth skin. An Xiaoning raised her head and the two passionately cuddled together.
As their bodies pressed closer, the atmosphere gradually became heated.
"Babylifewasgoodtomebutyoujustmadeitbetternull, Ilovethewayitstandbymethroughanykindofweathernull…" His handphone ringtone suddenly broke out at this untimely moment.
Jin Qingyan did not answer it. He allowed his phone to continue ringing, and the ringtone continued to chime over and over again.
