Li Changpu had been away for a few days. As soon as he came back, he hugged Jiang Tingxia and kissed her, looking anxious.

The two fell on the bed and kissed passionately, their hot bodies pressed together, filling the room with a romantic scene.

Li Changpu reached for something in the drawer and used it without even looking at it. Jiang Tingxia woke up suddenly and reached out to push his chest, "Check to see if there is anything leaking."

He was very strong and Jiang Tingxia was really worried.

Hearing Jiang Tingxia say this, Li Changpu knew what she was worried about, and a flash of disappointment appeared in his eyes.

She just didn't want to give birth to a child for him.

But fortunately he got used to it.

Li Changpu kissed Jiang Tingxia's mouth. At such a critical moment, how could he have the time to check carefully?

Li Changpu simply threw away the family planning supplies in her hand, and fumbled around in a box on the side to take out a new one.

Li Changpu wanted to remind himself, so he sat up and said casually, "It's used up again. This is the last one. I'll buy a new one tomorrow."

Jiang Tingxia thought he was annoying and kicked him on the thigh, "It's finished so quickly."

She frowned and complained, "Can't you just use it more slowly?"

Jiang Tingxia silently complained in his heart that Li Changpu was too busy at work and didn't spend much time at home, but whenever he was at home, most of his time was spent on this matter, so how could it not be consumed quickly?

It's a pity for her.

Hearing Jiang Tingxia complaining like this, Li Changpu smiled a little wickedly. He leaned over and hugged the person he had been thinking about day and night into his arms and loved her. Jiang Tingxia whimpered and couldn't say the words she wanted to complain...

……

Li Changpu leaned on the bed, revealing his muscular chest. A few faint scratches from fingernails could be seen on his chest during his heavy breathing. Against the backdrop of beads of sweat, it looked very ambiguous.

The instigator, Jiang Tingxia, wrapped in a quilt, leaned against Li Changpu and looked up at the "evil" man.

"I'm thirsty. I want to drink some water."

"Ah."

Li Changpu heard it, opened his sleepy eyes, withdrew his arm from behind Jiang Tingxia, pulled a blanket around his waist, and went to pour water for Jiang Tingxia.

Li Changpu poured hot water from the dark red grid heater and heated the water in the enamel cup. Unable to gauge the water temperature, Li Changpu picked up the ceramic cup and took a sip. It was neither hot nor cold, just right for drinking.

So he walked back to the bed and handed the cup of water to Jiang Tingxia.

Jiang Tingxia refused to open her mouth, but shook her head wrapped in the quilt.

"what happened?"

Li Changpu was a little confused.

Only then did Jiang Tingxia say, "You've drunk."

When she said that, Li Changpu was so angry that he laughed.

"dislike me?"

But Jiang Tingxia had just been held in his arms, kissed and hugged by him, and loved and cherished by him. At the moment, she was weak, and her voice was soft and delicate. Li Changpu couldn't be angry with her at all.

Seeing Jiang Tingxia's pink lips swollen from his kisses, Li Changpu said with a smile, "I kissed you on the lips, and now you think you dislike me."

Jiang Tingxia pouted, feeling a little guilty, "Well, that's different."

Li Changpu handed the cup to Jiang Tingxia's mouth again, and Jiang Tingxia pursed her lips and stepped back. Seeing Jiang Tingxia's resistance, Li Changpu sighed.

He turned the cup around and handed it back to Jiang Tingxia, "I haven't drunk from this."

"Alright, miss."

Jiang Tingxia then reluctantly opened his mouth and took a sip from Li Changpu's hand.

She was very thirsty and drank quickly.

Li Changpu felt helpless seeing her like this. She was so thirsty, yet she still had the time to despise his saliva.

When Jiang Tingxia stopped drinking, there was still a shimmering water on her lips. Li Changpu put the cup on the cabinet beside the bed and reached out to wipe the water marks on Jiang Tingxia's lips.

When his fingers touched her mouth, Jiang Tingxia felt the calluses on her fingers rubbing against her lips. Just as she looked over, Li Changpu's face moved closer.

Jiang Tingxia only felt him pressing her head, kissing her and biting her forcefully and without any rejection.

When Li Changpu finally let Jiang Tingxia go, her lips were already wet.

It's all saliva.

Jiang Tingxia's face flushed and she punched him on the shoulder. How could this man be so mean? Just because she refused to drink water with him, he was "retaliating" against her like this.

……

Jiang Tingxia went to the city to buy a lot of soft fabrics and measured Li Changpu's size.

Li Changpu stood obediently. Compared with the time when Jiang Tingxia measured his size at Master An, An Qian's grandfather's place in Wenhai, he felt much more at ease this time.

After all, they are so familiar with each other.

Even when Jiang Tingxia finished measuring her arm length and walked in front of him, Li Changpu saw that she was wearing a brown apron and looked petite and cute, and couldn't help but lean over and kiss her on the face.

Li Changpu suddenly did this. Jiang Tingxia covered her face, but was still kissed. Her face flushed and she punched him, "Stop it."

"Let me measure your size."

Li Changpu stood with a smile, just like standing in a military posture, except that he didn't look as serious as usual, he was smiling happily.

"Why are you measuring me?"

Jiang Tingxia held a tape measure in her hand and looked very professional. "Make pajamas."

She looked up at Li Changpu with a reproachful look in her eyes, "We have two girls, Xiaowen and Xiaoyu, at home, and you didn't tell me to be more careful. I saw you go to the bathroom at night, and you went out in a short-sleeved shirt and shorts. How bad! Xiaowen is not young anymore, it would be embarrassing if we met."

Li Changpu didn't expect this. He was negligent. He pinched Jiang Tingxia's face and said, "You are really careful."

Li Changpu's eyes showed gratitude, "You are an aunt, and you can think so much about the children."

He held Jiang Tingxia's face, hugged her in his arms, and kissed the top of her head, "Tingxia, thank you."

Jiang Tingxia planned to make pajamas not only for Li Changpu, but also for all three children, Jin Xiaowen, Jin Xiaoyu, and Jin Xiaobao.

Because sometimes when she got up at night, she would meet the sleepy-eyed Jin Xiaowen and Jin Xiaobao. Jin Xiaowen was wearing shorts and short-sleeved shirts like Li Changpu, while Jin Xiaobao was only wearing shorts with his upper body naked.

She thought that this was not a good idea, so she gave everyone a set of pajamas and asked everyone to sleep in them.

When Li Changpu heard Jiang Tingxia say this, he thought that Jin Xiaobao was only a few years old and it was not a big deal if he didn't wear a shirt. But when he looked at Jiang Tingxia, Li Changpu swallowed his words back into his stomach.

He changed his tone and said, "It's all right. You have the final say."

Jiang Tingxia agreed to let him bring his three nephews to live at home for such a long time. Li Changpu was just grateful. This was their home. Jiang Tingxia was the mistress of the house and she had the final say in family affairs. Therefore, her feelings must be put first.

She said she doesn't like it, so let's just cooperate.

Li Changpu thought that the three children all liked Jiang Tingxia very much. If it was for her convenience and she was happy, her family would definitely be willing to listen to her.

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