Shen Yufeng was clearly threatening her, yet his tone was so gentle.
An Xiaoyu only felt her blood boiling.
Did she have any other options?
Her parents were still waiting nearby, could she really... in front of them...
No matter how thick-skinned she was, she couldn't do such a thing!
"Shameless!"
An Xiaoyu murmured softly. Although a bit angry, her words carried a teasing tone.
Still, with no other choice, she could only let him carry her forward.
Shen Yufeng chuckled softly.
"Hmm, so obedient!"
An Xiaoyu: "..."
Now, caught between a rock and a hard place, could she not be obedient?
Seeing the lovey-dovey scene between the two, Han Mengya couldn't help but laugh.
Watching her son dote on his wife so much reminded Han Mengya of her younger days.
Back then, Shen Aotian was very loving toward her too.
Tsk tsk... the power of genes is indeed strong!
*
Shen Yufeng carried An Xiaoyu upstairs to their room.
Han Mengya had returned yesterday and redecorated a bit.
