Qin Anlan felt that his heart had been reignited. He walked over and hugged her from behind. He put his face on her shoulder shamelessly and held her hand. what are you doing? "
"Mu Yun likes to eat a type of pancake these past two days." She had just finished speaking when she felt an itch on her neck. She turned her head and patted him. "Be honest, mu Yun will be here again."
His hand moved down from his arm and became a little unruly. I'm not doing anything.
Why are you so close to me when you're not doing anything?
ye liangqiu glanced at him and continued to make breakfast.
qin anlan had no choice but to stop. however, when he saw the faint bruise on her arm, his heart ached. " why are you still injured? "
Ye Liangqiu turned her face and glanced at him, speechless. what do you think? "
he laughed again, a little smug.
With such a lovely wife, what more could a husband ask for?
