The smile on Qin Shiyue's face froze.

His eyes lit up, and he looked at the man in front of him in disbelief.

Nan Qing looked back with a smile, and the gentle and delicate pupils were cold.

He hurried over this time.

It's because I know that there is a teenager who stayed here last night.

Originally, it was just possessive, and Nanqing didn't like to have any members of the opposite sex around his wife.

Now it seems that it was not wrong.

This young man looked at Ji Shumo's eyes, Nan Qing was too familiar.

It's infatuation.

There was a little coldness between the gentle and delicate eyebrows, and the man's pale red lips moved slightly, "I'm sorry, Ah Mo is a little uncomfortable, so I won't entertain guests." ”

Ji Shumo: "? ”

No, I don't, don't talk nonsense.

Qin Shiyue subconsciously stretched out her hand to block the door, "Wait a minute, Sister Ji, she ......"

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Nan Qing.

"You're Nanyu's friend." The man's expression was a little smiling, and he glanced at the young man in front of him, "It's better to call her aunt, don't mess with the seniority." ”

After speaking, Nan Qing bowed slightly, made a gesture to send off the guest, and then raised his hand to close the door, not giving Qin Shiyue a chance to react at all.

*

The man turned his head to look at his beloved wife, a faint smile on the corners of his pale red lips, and even the dimples on his fair cheeks.

He walked over, his pale and slender hand was raised, and he stroked Ji Shumo's face, his slightly cool fingertips depicting the woman's sharp and beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and his delicate movements had a bit of indescribable charm.

"Sure enough, Amo is so good, even this kind of child is attracted."

Nan Qing's tone was light, and he couldn't hear the joy and anger, but Ji Shumo felt inexplicably furious.

She hurriedly stood up, her slender white hand clasping the man's slightly cool fingertips.

The smile on Qin Shiyue's face froze.

His eyes lit up, and he looked at the man in front of him in disbelief.

Nan Qing looked back with a smile, and the gentle and delicate pupils were cold.

He hurried over this time.

It's because I know that there is a teenager who stayed here last night.

Originally, it was just possessive, and Nanqing didn't like to have any members of the opposite sex around his wife.

Now it seems that it was not wrong.

This young man looked at Ji Shumo's eyes, Nan Qing was too familiar.

It's infatuation.

There was a little coldness between the gentle and delicate eyebrows, and the man's pale red lips moved slightly, "I'm sorry, Ah Mo is a little uncomfortable, so I won't entertain guests." ”

Ji Shumo: "? ”

No, I don't, don't talk nonsense.

Qin Shiyue subconsciously stretched out her hand to block the door, "Wait a minute, Sister Ji, she ......"

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Nan Qing.

"You're Nanyu's friend." The man's expression was a little smiling, and he glanced at the young man in front of him, "It's better to call her aunt, don't mess with the seniority." ”

After speaking, Nan Qing bowed slightly, made a gesture to send off the guest, and then raised his hand to close the door, not giving Qin Shiyue a chance to react at all.

*

The man turned his head to look at his beloved wife, a faint smile on the corners of his pale red lips, and even the dimples on his fair cheeks.

He walked over, his pale and slender hand was raised, and he stroked Ji Shumo's face, his slightly cool fingertips depicting the woman's sharp and beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and his delicate movements had a bit of indescribable charm.

"Sure enough, Amo is so good, even this kind of child is attracted."