Suddenly Su Yuanmo touched Nan Xing and said, "Please pass me the tableware."
Nan Xing played with the tableware, "Okay, if you ask me to do something, you have to call me something."
In fact, she just wanted to hear him call her daddy.
Su Yuanmo was stunned, and suddenly moved closer to Nan Xing, staring directly at Nan Xing with a smile at the corners of his eyes.
Suddenly Su Yuanmo came close to Nan Xing's ear and said, "Honey, hand it to me."
The breath hit Nan Xing's ears, which were numb and tingling. The ears were red and unseemly. It was like an electric current was flowing through his whole body. Nan Xing's body froze and his mind went blank.
Su Yuanmo only heard a scream, "Nan Xing! What are you doing! Murdering your husband!" He leaned over and hugged his legs, wailing.
Everyone burst into laughter, and some people couldn't help but joked, "Oh, you're still your husband, tsk tsk, you two are making trouble every day, I'll just let it go if you get together."
Little did they know, that was their first day together.
The youth of eighteen years old is hidden in the years. I have seen the wind and heard the rain, but I am not as good as looking at you.