Dark husband, come to the bowl

night.

"Wife, go home. It's time to go to bed." Seeing that Qian Manman had become addicted to blending with Jinfeng, he had to go and remind him.

"What?" It's very noisy in Taoyuan. Qian Manman didn't hear clearly.

"I said we should go back to bed." Nangong Junyu raised his voice.

"I don't want to go back. Go back yourself." Chaman called back.

"Wife, you hurt my heart so much." Nangong Junyu frowns, and their conversation attracts the attention of customers.

"Nangong Qingle is here. I won't go back." Qian Manman stopped her action. She frowned and looked at Nangong Junyu: "when she's gone, come back to me."

"Manman!" Nangong Junyu frowned more tightly. What's the matter? Does a family really want to have a mother without a wife and a wife without a mother?

"I don't want to be told by the old witch." Qian Manman snorted.

Qian Manman used the old witch to describe Nangong Qingle, and people who knew about it all laughed in a low voice.

Nangong Junyu couldn't hang on his face either. After all, the man Qian Manman said was his mother. Hearing the comments from one side, he was a little unhappy: "Manman, she is your mother-in-law."

"I don't have such a mother-in-law. Nangong Junyu, if you talk about her, I will be angry." Qian Manman is not happy, face down, God knows how upset she is Nangong Qingle.

"Manman..." Nangong Junyu wanted to say something else, but he thought that he was afraid that Qian Manman's words would be more and more ugly. He still held back and looked at Qian Manman. He turned and left.

Jinfeng looks at Nangong Junyu's figure, frowns, turns to Qian Manman and says, "Manman, listen to me, don't quarrel with your husband about your mother-in-law. After all, it's his mother."

"It's his mother, not mine." Qian Manman disagrees.

Jinfeng still wants to persuade them, but they are pulled away by the customers

.................

Until Taoyuan closed, after Qian Manman helped to clean up, he went to wait for her father and sister Tao to go back to her house together.

Qian Manman went outside to get some air. As soon as he got out of the door, he saw the man smoking by the door.

"Didn't you go back?" Qian Manman asked with a frown.

"I don't trust you to be here alone." Nangong Junyu threw his cigarette on the ground and stepped on it with his feet. There were already five or six cigarette ends on the ground.