“Mom has given birth to a little sister with the bad uncle.” The little boy seemed desperate.
Lu Shaochen picked up the little boy, “Boy, don’t make jokes here, go and call your adults over.”
“Bad uncle, snatch my mother away, I hate you, bad uncle.” The little boy pushed Lu Shaochen’s hand away, and then rushed into Chu Jiaren’s arms. Lu Shaochen grabbed it and threw it out with him.
“Open the door, open it, let me go out.” The little boy was slamming the door outside.
“Get out and be careful, I will beat you up.” Lu Shaochen shouted.
The little boy outside seemed to kick the door angrily, and then there was no movement.
When Lu Shaochen heard nothing, he said, “That boy is gone.”
Chu Jiaren breathed a sigh of relief, “Do I look very similar to his mother?”
“Wife, will you really have a baby with another man and forget about your memory?”
Chu Jiaren looked at Lu Shaochen: “Are you going to return me back?”
Lu Shaochen hugged Chu Jiaren in his arms with a strong possessive desire, “My wife, no one will give me.”
Chu Jiaren patted his hand, “Let me go, I’m almost out of breath.”
“Wife, I’ll help you get angry now.” Lu Shaochen said and kissed him.
“Um” Chu Jiaren couldn’t push Lu Shaochen and was almost suffocated by the kiss.
Suddenly, the door was knocked on the outside.
Lu Shaochen pretended not to hear it and continued to chew on his wife.