Tian Junhao kissed her forehead dotingly: "All your things are there, not a single thing has been lost, but I lost you. If there are any dark circles under your eyes, let me take a look."
"Here, it's right here, do you see it?" An Ying pointed at her lower eyelids and complained seriously.
Tian Junhao looked at it carefully and then said seriously: "No, baby, you are still as beautiful as ever. There are no dark circles under your eyes at all. I love you, baby."
An Ying then smiled sweetly at him, stood up on tiptoes and gave him a smack on the face, and then said softly and coquettishly: "Husband, I love you too."
The two of them have long been accustomed to showing affection regardless of the occasion.[
Xiaobai and Murong Jue were already used to it, but Feng Yuze and Mu Yuxing beside them trembled all over, with goosebumps scattered all over the floor.
Over there, Murong Jue had already had a meeting ceremony with Bai Ying. The people in the palace didn't have much friendship with Tian Junhao, but Murong Jue had been their brother for hundreds of years, and they were gathered together chatting about daily life.
After a long time, Tian Junhao coughed twice.
He wanted to take his precious woman back to the palace immediately, and Murong Jue understood it as soon as he saw his expression.
He chatted with the master for a while, then raised his hand with a smile: "Old man, I have asked you to take care of my sister-in-law these days. I am here to say thank you. I have something else to do, so I will leave first. I will pick up my wife in a few days.
Come back and show your old man."
"Hey, you ungrateful guy, you want to leave now? What's going on with this sister? What, and my wife, you brat, how many shameful things have you done without telling me?" Bai Ying blew his nose and stared.
Face, jabbering endlessly.
Tian Junhao couldn't wait any longer, so she hugged her woman and flew up to Bailong. Then, she glared at Xiaobai, who unexpectedly dropped his butt and wanted to run away.
"Xiao Bai!" An Ying shouted, and Xiao Bai's body had been lifted up by Tian Junhao from a distance.
He looked at the tyrant of his family with a bitter look on his face, and quickly shrank his head and hid behind An Ying. Tian Junhao snorted coldly: "You brat, where else do you want to run to?"
"I just want to say thank you. We eat and live in other people's homes, and we didn't even say goodbye before we left. Mom, can you do that?" Xiao Bai stuck out his tongue at An Ying.