"No, I still remember someone said that he wanted me to be his exclusive plaything. I don't want to ask someone to change their words." An Ying pouted and frowned coldly.
Turning around, she glared at him angrily and poked the tip of his nose:
"Honestly, have you always wanted me to be your exclusive plaything?"
Tian Junhao laughed, said nothing, put his arms around her waist, and pulled her closer to him.
He wouldn't be stupid enough to answer her boring questions, he would eat a clean meal first before talking.[
"Hmph, you must have already thought about wanting me to be your lover before you asked an eight-year-old child whether you want me to be your lover or your wife!!!"
An Ying was unhappy, and she was so angry that she refused to allow him to touch her.
His clothes and pants were tightly pressed down, but he was not allowed to move.
Tian Junhao sighed, why did it become his fault again? "Don't you insist on being a lover, not a wife? Honey, you have to be kind."
An Ying felt aggrieved, "I'm so young, how do I know what my wife and lover mean? You are clearly bullying me for being young and ignorant."
"I thought my wife meant an old woman. I'm only eight years old. You're clearly trying to trick me."
An Ying said and bit Tian Junhao's shoulder.
It is best to return all the grievances of being a lover to him over the years, then you will feel better.
"Wife, do you mean old woman? Silly girl, why are you so stupid?"
Tian Junhao let her bite him, almost laughing at the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, he cleared his throat and said: "Baby, I want to call you two words. Once you say these two words, you will be mine..."
There was nothing more to say. Tian Junhao looked at her curious eyes with some mystery and secret, and then asked: "Do you want to hear it?"
"Which two words?" An Ying pursed her lips, guessed, and then said, "Just a reminder."
"I love you, really. Have you noticed? One of the words is 'po'"
Wife?
"I discovered it, I discovered it very early on, that you love me."
An Ying looked at him excitedly, with the corners of her mouth slightly curved.
With a smile on his face, Tian Junhao held her hand and put it on his chest, "Then I really said it with that word."
"Oh, don't let me lose my appetite, scream, scream, scream." An Ying almost jumped up with excitement.