"Qingtian, you go ahead and do your work, don't mind this naughty girl!" Zhou Ziyu said, intending to poke Mu Keren's forehead.
Mu Keren kept trying to dodge being poked on the forehead.
But Huang Qingtian on the other side suddenly freed up a hand and pulled her into his embrace.
As expected by Huang Qingtian, with him as her protector, Zhou Ziyu dared not reach over to poke Mu Keren's forehead anymore.
"Qingtian, don't mind her. This naughty girl just needs a lesson..." Zhou Ziyu was still trying to persuade Huang Qingtian to let go.
But he laughed and said to Zhou Ziyu, "Mom, let it go. I, Huang Qingtian, have only one wife. If I don't spoil her, who will I spoil?"
Then he gently patted the little fluffy head in his arms, and the adoration in his gray-green eyes seemed ready to overflow like water.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Ziyu both sighed in relief and felt envious.
