The car just stopped outside the villa, Xiao Moli turned around and took An Ziqi's hand, "You just need to be my beautiful bride."
"Who wants to be your bride?" An Ziqi playfully hit him with the tissue box from the car.
Xiao Moli leaned in and bit her lips.
"After so many kisses, you're still resisting, seems like I haven't tried hard enough."
An Ziqi tugged at his clothes and also bit his lip, "You're the stubborn one."
"I'm the hardest one, would you like to try?" Xiao Moli raised an eyebrow at her and said ambiguously.
With that, he guided her hand towards a certain place.
An Ziqi finally understood what he was implying, this man was getting more and more shameless.
She quickly withdrew her hand, blushed, laugh-scolded him, opened the door to get out of the car, and went to the backseat to hold Xiao Yining.
Xiao Moli followed her out of the car, approaching her to take Xiao Yining from her arms.