"In other words, even if this kid turns out to be a playboy, it doesn't matter. In a few years, when he's older, I'll throw him into the military. He wouldn't even see a single girl, not even a female mosquito. Let's see how he can continue his sweet-talking then."
Ming Mei laughed, "You're right, Yousheng will be going to the military in the future, so let him enjoy spending time with the girls he likes for now."
"You go back to sleep, and I'll cook for him."
Kang Chen sat up, "I won't sleep. If my wife isn't sleeping, what's the point of lying here alone? I'll go work out."
Kang Chen cupped Ming Mei's face, gave her a kiss, and got out of bed.
They both got ready and went downstairs together.
...
Ming Mei prepared quite a lot of food for Yousheng, arranging the lunchbox in a very adorable way.
After finishing this, Ming Mei suddenly thought of Xizeer.
She suddenly realized she had never made a bento for Xizeer before.
