"It's alright, right?" Jing Tong thought for a moment and hesitated.
Jiang Yu snorted, grabbed her hand, put it to his lips, and bit it.
Jing Tong let out a small cry of surprise and retorted, " you still have the cheek to criticize me? aren't you the same? you're already busy enough, and it's rare for you to come home earlier at night. It's all for our son, and the content of our conversation is also all about our son's moans.
A newborn child's influence on their lives was all-round. They couldn't help but place their focus on the child. Jiang Yu was also very conscious of his responsibilities as a father. Jing Tong was actually very happy and didn't mind at all that he neglected her because of this.
It was just that he turned the tables and criticized her, which made Jing Tong unhappy.
Jiang Yu chuckled. that's right. That's why I'm going to correct this mistake.
