"Mu Jing, promise me, you should rest that mouth of yours every now and then, okay?"
Yi Ting took off his apron and walked over to them with a bottle of wine.
"Of course...not!"
Mu Jing shook his finger. "Mouths are made for talking. Besides, I still have a lot of questions for Old Huo. Look..."
He swirled his glass of wine and pointed to the distance with his chin.
The girl was kneeling on the carpet with Tong Tong and Little Ye cuddling next to her. The three of them were intently watching Peppa Pig, which was playing on the television.
The scene was surprisingly harmonious.
But, as he looked at them, Mu Jing hissed and asked Huo Yunque, "Old Huo, don't you feel guilty for having indecent thoughts towards a young girl at your age?"
Hearing this, the man raised his eyebrows.
He brushed the hair from his forehead to the back of his head, and a slightly evil look suddenly appeared on his clear and compelling face.
