It's another sunny and breezy day.
It's Lu Qing's birthday. Early in the morning, he received a bunch of red packets from people—every single one pulled in, and none from Qin Miaomiao!
Does his wife not know?
That can't be right—he had subtly reminded her yesterday. Where was the anticipated sweet good morning kiss?
Looking around, she was already nowhere to be seen.
Lord Lu got up feeling a little deflated.
Scrolling through his moments, Jin Jing had posted a new update. It showed a Western-style breakfast, along with a photo of him hugging Jiaojiao and kissing her cheek, plus a screenshot of the red packet.
"My wife is seriously the sweetest. Early in the morning, she made me breakfast and wished me happy birthday. Kiss, kiss."
Jiaojiao replied below: "Stop calling me that. I'm not your wife."
"Aww, wife is being shy. It's just a matter of time anyway. Thanks for the red packet, love you."
Lu Qing rarely commented back: "Show-off."
