But it was precisely her being like this that made him unable to resist teasing her.
Just teasing is one thing, he really didn't want to make his little wife angry.
The time they had together was already short, he just wanted to use this limited time to love and spoil her, how could he bear to make her angry?
Her hand was gently touched by a large hand, An Ran deliberately turned her head to the other side, looking at the tulips in the garden, puffing her little cheeks.
"Sweetheart, I'm sorry," seeing An Ran ignoring him, Mu Xingfeng directly grabbed her hand and gently pulled her into his arms.
"What's wrong?" An Ran turned her gaze, slightly raising her chin to ask.
"Shouldn't have called you sweetheart, should've said you're still a young wife..."
"Hooligan Mu, you keep talking, you keep talking."
Before the man could finish, An Ran clenched her fist and started hitting him.
This man, really gives him an inch and he'll take a mile, I shouldn't have answered him just now.
