"What on earth are you doing?" Lin Mi said, sounding somewhat flustered.
Mu Qianxun remained silent, hemming her between himself and the wall, then slowly leaned in.
The warmth of his breath drew closer, the masculine scent pervading her nostrils, causing Lin Mi's head to chaotically fall low.
Mu Qianxun's lips curled up slightly as his hand lifted the woman's chin, gradually moving in closer.
Lin Mi involuntarily closed her eyes.
Just at the moment their lips were about to touch, a "bang" echoed through the room.
Then came Duoduo's aggrieved voice: "Mommy!"
Mu Qianxun paused slightly, but Lin Mi had already forcefully pushed him away and fled into the room.
"Mommy, my toy fell." Duoduo's voice rang out.
"Mommy will pick it up for you."
Mu Qianxun listened to the dialogue of large and small coming from the room, a smile seeping on his lips. He clenched his hand, turned around, and went downstairs.
