1745: Your skills are a little lacking (4)

Your skills are a little lacking (4)

Mu Xiaoxiao nudged Yin Shaojie with her elbow. &Quot; quickly think of a way for qiqing. &Quot;0

Qiqing was so pitiful.

She thought that it would be quite miserable if she were the one who needed tuition.

After being used to a free life, who would like to study at home all day?

Besides, with qiqing's personality, she wouldn't be able to stand being cooped up at home.

Yin Shaojie thought for a moment and said to han qiqing, " there's only one way. &Quot;

"What is it?" Han qiqing felt a glimmer of hope as she looked at Yin Shaojie, her eyes flashing.

"Pretending to be sick," Yin Shaojie spat out two words.

Han qiqing was silent.

Song Shijun chuckled. &Quot; she's used this trick before. She called the family doctor and was immediately seen through! It's no use!"

Han qiqing snorted. &Quot; at most, my act will come true this time! &Quot; I'll really let myself fall sick!"

Mu Xiaoxiao quickly persuaded her, " don't. It's so uncomfortable to be sick! &Quot;

She glared at Yin Shaojie resentfully, blaming him for coming up with such a bad idea.

Yin Shaojie's lips twitched as he said, " I'm not asking you to be really sick. You need skills to pretend to be sick. You'll be exposed once you get checked for a cold or fever. Of course not. &Quot;

"Then what do I have to pretend to be sick for?" Han qiqing's eyes widened as she looked at Yin Shaojie expectantly.

Yin Shaojie looked at them and said two words, " heart disease! &Quot;

The three of them looked at each other in confusion.

They finished their breakfast.

Under Yin Shaojie's instructions, the helper brought out the cake that had been delivered to their house in the middle of the night.

The cake was still intact.

"Did you two really make this cake?" Song Shijun couldn't believe it. This cake didn't look like it was handmade at all. It looked like it was made by a professional.

Mu Xiaoxiao was very pleased. &Quot; of course! &Quot;

Fortunately, the cake was back.

Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but kiss Yin Shaojie happily.

Han qiqing was in a daze, either because she was used to being abused or because she was thinking about what had just happened.

He cut the cake and placed it in front of her. She just stared at the cake and didn't move.

"Qiqing?" Mu Xiaoxiao called out to her, waving the fork in front of her.

Han qiqing came back to her senses and didn't say anything. She looked at the cake in front of her, picked up the fork, and started eating.

"It's so delicious!" Mu Xiaoxiao was very satisfied with herself. She felt that this was the best cake in the world.

Most importantly, she had made this cake with Yin Shaojie.

So, of course, it was the best cake in the world.

I don't accept any rejections!

Song Shijun took a bite and his eyebrows twitched. The overly sweet taste in his mouth quickly spread on his taste buds.

He leaned closer to Yin Shaojie's ear and asked, " don't you have to pay for the candy in country R? How much sugar did you put in it? it's so sweet."

Yin Shaojie chuckled. &Quot; is it very sweet? It's alright."

Song Shijun shook his head at the doting smile on his face.

The two of you are as sweet as honey, so of course you don't think this is sweet enough.

"I say, you two are already so sweet now. When you get married and have children ..."

Song Shijun's heart ached a little at the thought of how much abuse he would have to endure in the future.

"Give birth to a child?" Yin Shaojie focused on this sentence. His dark eyes paused, and his gaze fell on mu Xiaoxiao.

He remembered that they didn't take any protective measures during their first time.

It had happened too suddenly, and he had never thought that they would go to the last step at that time.

Besides, he was considered to have been 'raped' by her. Later on, when they were in love, he didn't remember any protective measures.

It was already a miracle that he didn't swallow Xiaoxiao whole back then!

Yin Shaojie's gaze moved from mu Xiaoxiao's little face to her stomach.

It couldn't be that the first time ...

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