Mu Tianying glanced at her, a little dissatisfied with her dazed and foolish reaction.
After breakfast, they went out, first dropped the kid off at school, then took Wanqing to the magazine company. On the way, neither of them spoke. When they arrived at the entrance of the company, Wanqing got ready to get out of the car and said, "Behave yourself!"
"Huh?"
"Don't stare at anybody when they pass you by!" Wanqing scolded sharply.
Mu Tianying couldn't help but curve the corners of his mouth upwards, and then played the victim, "What if I run into someone because I don't see them?"
"You dare!"
"I don't dare." He promptly shook his head; he didn't want to end up sleeping on the baby's crawling mat.
Wanqing bit her lip and leaned over to give him a kiss. He held her, shared a passionate French kiss with her, and only then let her go.
As she got out, he suddenly called her, "I have something going on this afternoon so I'll be leaving work late. I won't be able to pick you up."
