"Wife," Tang Jin moved closer to the woman and whispered in her ear.
Mu Jiujiu's ear tickled from the hot breath of the man, her head tilted slightly, her eyebrows furrowed toward the center, her eyes wary, and her tone thick with warning, "What are you up to now? Go do your thing and stop bothering me."
Feeling somewhat rebuffed, Tang Jin stood up and went over to sit cross-legged on the carpet next to his son, "Daddy will play with you."
"Mommy doesn't want you, and now you remember me." Fanfan pouted, his little eyebrows twitching cutely.
Tang Jin felt like his dignity had been completely shredded by the mother and son duo.
Qiao Lin was always a thorn in Tang Jin's side, so he made a special trip back home to have a serious talk with Tang Xiu. It was nothing more than trying to make Tang Xiu keep an eye on Qiao Lin to prevent him from messing around with others.
