C536 An Oil Painting Model

"Are you my wife?"

"Are you my child's mother?"

"Are you living with me?"

Qin Fengyan opened his mouth. "I..."

His words were interrupted. Mu Yan said rudely, "Since you aren't, what should I do to you?"

Qin Fengyan covered his chest and pretended to be in pain, "I am really sad."

Mu Yan lay on the hospital bed, holding a fruit box. He pinched a cherry and stuffed it into his mouth