Xu Xiuxiu looked at Song Yuanhuan, who seemed about to explode with anger, twitched the corners of her mouth speechlessly, and then let him take the boy and girl twins out of the room.
"Darling." Song Yuanhuan, with a dark expression, came back, but immediately brightened up seeing Xu Xiuxiu on the bed. He energetically climbed onto the bed, calling out to Xu Xiuxiu in an ingratiating tone, looking utterly like a dog seeking favor, which made Xu Xiuxiu's skin crawl.
"Stop, Song Yuanhuan," Xu Xiuxiu frowned at him and then pushed the man who was sticking to her. "Be serious, I have something to talk to you about!"
"After the important things," Song Yuanhuan started to frantically pull at Xu Xiuxiu's pajamas, swearing to himself that at this moment, he truly didn't want to hear anything from his wife, absolutely anything.
"No way." Xu Xiuxiu cruelly refused, placing her small palm directly on Song Yuanhuan's cheek.
