"Why do you look at me like that?" Ouyang Ruisi could no longer resist his warm eyes and looked up at him.

"No, I suddenly felt that my wife was so beautiful and delicious and charming." Mu Jiyun curled his fingers and scraped the tip of her nose. If he could, he really didn't want to hide anything from her, but he didn't want to complicate things until things became clear.

"I have a lot of things to do, and I don't have time to talk to you about it." I don't know why. She feels more and more unable to control her emotional ups and downs. Is it because...