Mu Yiqing didn't take it seriously and let her misbehave. On the other hand, I was not used to adults washing my face. I quickly turned away, straightened up and said, "I'll do it myself. How can a man do such a thing for a woman?"
I feel very embarrassed.
"Fei Yi, let me serve you. I want to do these little things for you." Mu Yiqing winked at me with a narrow smile.
I didn't want to, so without me being prepared, he touched my acupuncture points and began to wipe my face seriously. The movements were very gentle, and he had a satisfied smile. I simply closed my eyes and let him do it.
It's a mess on my face.
It wasn't until I felt something was wrong that I realized someone's lips were approaching me, trying to kiss me, which shocked me.
"Mu Yiqing!!" I yelled at him, waking him up from his thoughts.
He still looked confused and infatuated, as if he had never seen a woman in his previous life. This kind of man really had no determination.
He completely forgot that Xiaomi was still here, and actually wanted to do something wrong to me in front of a child.
"Uncle, you are so shameless." Before I could scold Mu Yiqing, Xiaomi muttered dissatisfiedly and got into my arms.
Seeing Mu Yiqing's slightly shy face, I wanted to laugh but held it back. I just heard him mutter: "Child, what do you know? When you grow up and meet the woman you like, you will know what it means to be unable to help yourself."
This man is so outrageous that he actually instilled this kind of thinking in a child.
"Uncle, I know what I can't help myself. I can't help but want to poke Uncle Hua in the face when I see such a perverted uncle." She grinned at Mu Yiqing, and Xiaomi pulled me away from Mu Yiqing's sight.
On this day, Xiaomi never left my side. Mu Yiqing wanted to get closer to me, but couldn't find a better way. Because I warned him not to take advantage of Xiaomi.
When Xiaomi fell asleep, Mu Yiqing thought she could say a few personal words to me. Unexpectedly, after Xiaomi fell asleep, she hugged me like an octopus, making me unable to move.
"Feiyi, how did you give birth to such a troublemaker?" Mu Yiqing sat on the edge of the bed, looking at our mother and son in a dumbfounded way. He looked into Xiaomi's eyes with endless doting.
He has love for Xiaomi. I can see this. He seems to be hiding some things that he has not said, and it makes sense for him not to say them. For those things, it has been too long, and the similarity is no longer important.