He Tingyu: "..."

The corners of the smiling mouth froze...

Mu Siyin clearly felt his body jolt...

The man holding him was obviously not in control of his emotions just now, and his steady steps were shaken!

But it was just a shot...

The next step immediately restored stability...

It’s as if the gaffe just now didn’t exist…

As if he didn't hear Mu Siyin's words, He Tingyu stared straight ahead silently...

He didn't hear...

heard nothing...

…

Mu Siyin immediately became happy when she saw He Tingyu's behavior...

She knew that this question would make him confused.

How valuable are He Tingyu's tears...

This man is so domineering and powerful...

Absolute machismo...

How could I admit that I cried...

Even if you can't help crying with joy, it's a rare sight in a hundred years...

"He Tingyu, you just cried, right?"

Mu Siyin had a cunning look on his face, and the corners of his mouth almost curled up...

"..."

He Tingyu's face was tense, and his face had returned to a cold expression that had been frozen for thousands of years. He looked straight ahead and walked steadily.

"He Tingyu, admit it! I won't laugh at you! Really!"

The two of them were at the car in a blink of an eye...

Mu Siyin moved in He Tingyu's arms and got closer to the man!

What's behind his ears? The color seems a little bit wrong!

"He Tingyu, you must be shy, right? It's also your first time..."

"..."

He Tingyu opened the car door with one hand...

"He Tingyu, isn't there a song that goes like this? It's not a sin for a man to cry! I really can't...well..."

Before Mu Siyin could say anything, he was already pressed into the car and his mouth was tightly blocked by He Tingyu!

The little mouth that wanted to get the truth finally fell silent...

He Tingyu kissed Mu Siyin with satisfaction...

After seeing her completely limp in his arms, He Tingyu let go of her lips and kissed her again. It was always him who suffered.

The feeling that was finally suppressed begins to stir again. A smart man should know how to stop when he is ready.

He Tingyu tidied Mu Siyin's messy hair, helped her fasten her seat belt, kissed her on the lips and then stepped back...

The moment he closed the car door, the corners of He Tingyu's lips curled up slightly...

Didn't tell you...

This is not the first time...

"He Tingyu, are you crying?"

"Is it right?"

"Admit it!"

"Just admit it!"

"The baby also asked you if you cried happily?"

"Isn't that right? Isn't that right?"
Chapter completed!