"Let's go, kiddo's mom, it's time for dinner."
Lu Fengxuan's deep emotion evaporated as soon as he called her "kiddo's mom."
Just think, she was only twenty-three, in the prime of life, and he was addressing her with such an old-fashioned term? It seemed he was asking for trouble, overdue for discipline.
She pinched him on the waist, grabbed a small chunk of flesh and deliberately twisted it, staring at him as she asked, "What did you call me?"
"I was wrong," Yu Chiyin immediately recognized the situation, wrapped his large hand around her smaller one, and pleaded on his lips, "Ouch, wife, please be gentle."
Wife.
It came out naturally, unbidden.
Lu Fengxuan paused upon hearing this, a light blush spreading across her fair cheeks, "Where did you learn this smooth-talking?"
"I'm seriously warning you, if you dare to follow Fan Wu and pick up bad habits outside, you'll see how I deal with you!"
