The Devil's Master Sweetly Dotes on His Wife

"Master Shi Jin, I... My relatives are here." "Relatives? Xu Miaomiao, I remember you don't have any relatives?! What? You learned to lie when you just became an adult?" Xu Miaomiao blushed and hesitated: "Moon, menstruation." Xia Shijin's cold cheeks turned rosy in an instant. The atmosphere became awkward. Xia Shijin lowered his head and coughed a few times, pretending to be impatient and said: "Women are trouble!" After a few seconds, Xia Shijin put down his pen. He looked up and saw Xu Miaomiao huddled up against the bed like a rabbit. Xia Shijin's expression gradually returned to her natural state, and she said calmly, "I'll buy it for you in five minutes."