Lan Mengqin wiped at the nonexistent sweat on her brow and suddenly realized that coaxing a girlfriend was actually this exhausting.
Had Chen Ming also found her this hard to placate whenever he made her angry before? Then she should probably get angry less often in the future—unless he came looking to provoke her.
But... now that she thought about it... she suddenly remembered a video joke she had seen online.
A guy needed a whole bunch of steps to coax his girlfriend: saying nice things, treating her to food, giving gifts, and then putting up with her unreasonable tantrums and the like.
Meanwhile, when a girl coaxed her boyfriend, the first scenario involved winding around in circles until, in the end, the guy was still the one coaxing the girl... As for the second scenario...
An image flashed through Lan Mengqin's mind: herself sitting on the bed at night, holding a little umbrella in her mouth.
She immediately shook her head hard. No, that would not do! The second method was far too improper!
Besides, she had already ravaged him last night. If she coaxed her husband like that tonight, she had a feeling she would be bedridden for quite a while.
Chen Ming: If you can get out of bed the next day, I'll count myself as having lost! Just kidding. I was still going the next day, actually.
Inside the Cake Shop, Lan Mengqin's cheeks turned pink, and wisps of steam seemed to rise from her head.
Clearly, the images in her mind were anything but healthy. As Chen Ming ate his cake, he knew this little wife of his best—day after day, her mind was always filled with golden thoughts.
"What are you thinking about?"
Chen Ming raised an eyebrow slightly after taking a bite of