"You say a six-month-old child is a man, but at most they can only be boys, okay?" Qin Xue looked at this man who was acting jealous of their son, wondering why no one had told her that he could be so childish.
"Even if they are only six months old, they are still males." Chu Molin pulled his wife into his arms. Why should his wife always be occupied by others? If anyone should monopolize her, it should be him.
"I'm at my wit's end with you. They are too young to be separated from their mother. When they're older I will let Xue Ling take care of them, then I'll make it up to you, okay?" Qin Xue wrapped her arms around his waist, burying her face in his chest to listen to his heartbeat.
His heartbeat was strong and forceful, like a drumbeat, which warmed her heart. In this moment, everything seemed perfect.
"All your attention is on others and not me." Chu Molin said languidly. It was frustrating for him that he couldn't even have a proper conversation with his wife now.
