Song Mian did not argue with his wife. In the future, he would be the only bad guy in their family. Otherwise, the child would be out of control.
The next morning, Yun Xiangxiang carried Liuliu over from Madam Su Xiuling. She wanted to be intimate with her son, but Song Mian pulled her into the kitchen.
“I don’t know anything. Why are you pulling me?”Yun Xiangxiang did not want to come over. She wanted to play with her son!
“Accompany me,”song Mian said confidently.
Yun Xiangxiang: ..
“Can you not be so childish and be jealous of your son?”Yun Xiangxiang pinched the bridge of Song Mian’s nose.
“If being childish is the only way to get my wife’s attention now, I can only be childish.”Song Mian didn’t care about his wife’s joke and admitted it openly.
Yun Xiangxiang held her forehead and reached out to wrap her arms around his narrow waist. “Okay, okay, I’ll accompany you, okay?”
“Really?”Song Mian raised her eyebrows.
