Then she leaned close to the man's ear again and whispered, "Don't worry. You rank second in Yue'er's heart, but you'll always be first in mine."
Qi Jinghe's face flushed scarlet, but the corners of his mouth rose uncontrollably.
Su Qiao found it amusing and continued softly, "And you're the only one, too."
"You said that yourself. If you go back on your word later, your husband here will..."
Qi Jinghe stared at her with a beaming smile, a hint of threat hidden in his eyes.
Su Qiao raised an eyebrow. "What will you do?"
The corners of Qi Jinghe's lips curved up, and his eyes gleamed. "Heh heh. Your husband is best at making pancakes."
Su Qiao: "..."
After a long while, she gave him a lingering look. "Jing He, you've learned to be bad."
Qi Jinghe arched his brows. "Isn't that because you taught me so well?"
Su Qiao: "..." "It's all my fault."
It was all because she usually had a sharp tongue and no filter. She dared to say anything that came to mind.
In the end, she had taught her disciple well enough to defeat his own master.
"Daddy, what are you talking about?"
After taking out all the glittering things from the little chest, Little Yue'er saw his parents whispering together and curiously went over.
Old Man Liu hurriedly picked him up and carried him outside. "Your daddy and mother are discussing something. Come on, Grandpa will take Yue'er to play on the swing."
In the end, Su Qiao brought the whole family back to Xiaofeng Village.
As for the residence in Xiangcheng, she left it there, planning to stay in it whenever they went out for fun.
In any case, she wasn't short of money now.
Not only had she taken a chest