Chu Molin touched her ear with his hand, soft and pleasant to the touch.
"No, I only do this to my own wife." Chu Molin shook his head, he wasn't a womanizer.
"Hehe, you wouldn't dare to do this to someone else, otherwise you know the consequences, hmph." Qin Xue pouted haughtily.
"Yeah, I know." Chu Molin believed he had some understanding of Qin Xue's bottom line, so he wouldn't cross it.
"Chu Molin." Qin Xue called out to the man.
"Hmm." Chu Molin lowered his head to look at her, unsure of why she called him.
"If I keep Grandma here, will you blame me?" Qin Xue hesitated before asking.
"No, I know you're doing it for my sake. How could I blame you?" Chu Molin wasn't stupid; he understood his wife's intentions.
"Chu Molin, don't live with regrets like 'when children want to provide, parents are gone.' Do you understand?" Qin Xue wrapped her arms around his strong and lean waist.
