The hand covering his eyes couldn't stop his mouth. Suddenly, he kissed her lips. At the same time, a hand pulled the curtain beside him.
Bai Lu carried Baozi back home, and as Jun Ye opened the door with the key, Little Baozi turned his head, looking at the door opposite with the big red wedding character, and asked his mom, "Auntie, is Auntie home?"
If tonight their son dared to find Auntie, their son would definitely be slaughtered by Yao Ye. Jun Ye then gave his son a warning look: "Auntie's not free tonight."
"Then, when can I find her?" Little Baozi's childish voice asked, not defying his father's words.
"In a few days." Jun Ye sighed.
Bai Lu laughed, patting her son's head, and carried her son inside. After entering the door, she let her son walk by himself, but she became more curious than her son, asking her husband, "Why is it so quiet over there? Did Ziye and the others really come back?"
