"Ugh, I don't have to wash the dishes tonight!" Hearing Huang Qingtian say that, Mu Keren happily ran off.
If Zhou Ziyu had seen that scene, she would inevitably have remarked mockingly, "You act as if you wash the dishes every day."
Well, in fact, this kind of interaction would repeat itself every few days. Whenever Mu Keren wanted to slack off, she would whine and fuss. And then Huang Qingtian, unable to resist her pleading and naive expression, would always give in.
Just like, just now...
"Puppy, let's play!" Mu Keren, who had successfully escaped dishwashing duties, was now merrily playing with the little White Fox in the house.
As she left the dining table and ran away quickly without even looking back, she didn't know that the man behind her was watching her small figure with an obsessive gaze.
Silly girl, if you saw my bloody side, would you be afraid of me? Would you, from then on, dare not act so spoiled with me?
Huang Qingtian shouted in his heart.
