C870 This Was Happiness
Tang Zhishen smiled. He leaned against her lips and muttered playfully, "Wife, why are you still like a newborn girl, so sensitive..."
"Tang Zhishen..."
Yueqing bashfully hit his chest, "Don't make fun of me!"
"Call me husband!" Tang Zhishen corrected her in time.
"Don't..."
She was angry and pouted.
It was his fault for making fun of her
