Shocking! A three-year-old brings his aloof mother to their door.

Mo Ye's "watching the show" expression froze instantly:

"……∑(°口°๑)???"

No, honey, this script isn't right!

Wow, this is what tonics look like!

Tongtong, nestled in his arms, tilted her little face up, her big eyes full of curiosity: "Daddy, what is a 'green hat'?"

"...It's a green hat." Mo Ye explained dryly, his gaze still fixed on He Wanqing's ambiguous smile, a chill running down his spine.

"Oh!" Tongtong exclaimed in realization, clapping her chubby little hands and exclaiming happily, "Mommy is so nice! She even put the hat on Daddy herself! Daddy, you should thank Mommy!"

Mo Ye: "……(ーー゛)" My dear daughter, you don't need to thank me for this........

Seeing He Wanqing's increasingly "kind" gaze, Mo Ye dared not continue to observe and learn.

He quickly put Tongtong down on the ground, said "Follow Daddy," and then jogged towards He Wanqing.

Tongtong was suddenly put down, which annoyed her a little. She toddled after him with her short legs, waving her little hand as if to say, "Daddy, wait for me!!!"

Seeing that Mo Ye had finally moved, He Wanqing turned her cold gaze back to the man who was still pestering her.

Her patience had clearly run out. Her red lips parted slightly, and the words she uttered this time were incredibly devastating:

"Can't you understand human language? Get lost. I'm not a prostitute." She spoke sternly.

The smile and excitement on the man's face finally froze and shattered completely.

This was probably the first time he had encountered such a ruthless and sharp rejection. His cheeks flushed red at a visible speed, and even his nose seemed to turn red.

He opened his mouth, only to find that all the words he had prepared were rendered useless in the face of the other person's undisguised disgust...

So... the clown was actually myself?

Am I just a pawn in their game, a tool used to enhance their marital intimacy?!

He was instantly overwhelmed by immense embarrassment and shame.

He couldn't stand it any longer. He suddenly raised his hand and hastily covered most of his face with the sleeve of his suit jacket, as if that would block out any possible stares from those around him.

Then, with his head down, he fled the scene hastily and awkwardly, disappearing into the crowd in the mall.

Mo Ye arrived just in time to He Wanqing's side, but before he could even speak to "protect her," he witnessed the entire process of her fleeing in disarray, giving him a new understanding of his wife's fighting prowess.

But then he rolled his eyes and decided he couldn't play by the rules.

The "price" of watching the show might be a bit high; we need to turn things around quickly.

Then, his expression instantly changed; his brows furrowed, his lips turned down, revealing a look of utter despair, as if he had suffered a major blow. One hand was even clutching his chest, and his voice trembled.

"Wanqing! Who was that man just now?"

He Wanqing: "???"

She had just taken a sip of the water the shop assistant had kindly brought her when she heard this and almost choked.

She turned her head in surprise, looking at Mo Ye, who was acting like a drama queen, and a question mark slowly appeared in her mind.

"¿"

What's going on here?

Mo Ye didn't give her any time to react or explain. He immediately entered the performance mode of "deeply betrayed affection," his voice suddenly rising, full of emotion and brimming with a hint of sarcasm:

"Wanqing! I like you so much! I love you so much! I've given so much for you! I'm even willing to..."

He choked up just in time, as if what followed was an unspeakable, immense sacrifice.

"...Is this how you treat me? Waaah~"

He even raised his hand and wiped away non-existent tears with his sleeve, continuing his accusations:

"You don't care about my feelings at all, do you? You've never truly loved me, have you? My heart... it hurts so much!"

This series of fluent and emotionally charged "accusations" completely baffled He Wanqing.

Looking at Mo Ye's "heartbroken" appearance, she glanced at the children's clothing store next door and noticed that several shop assistants who were originally arranging clothes were secretly looking in their direction, their shoulders shaking suspiciously, clearly trying their best to suppress their laughter.

He Wanqing's face flushed red instantly, from her cheeks to her ears, and even her neck turned a light pink.

The awkwardness of being socially awkward instantly outweighed the displeasure of being approached earlier.

"I...I was wrong! I was wrong, okay!" she whispered through gritted teeth, unable to maintain her aloof image any longer.

With one hand pulling up Tongtong, who was still blinking her big, clueless eyes, and with the other hand grabbing Mo Ye's arm, who was still "sobding," she lowered her head and quickly walked towards the other side of the mall, wanting to leave this "place of trouble" as soon as possible.

Faintly, one could still hear suppressed laughter and whispers coming from the children's clothing store behind them:

"Pfft... Sorry, I couldn't help it..."

"My goodness, this couple is hilarious!"

"This handsome guy's acting is amazing! He instantly transforms into a 'green tea' (a manipulative and manipulative woman)!"

"This girl is so cool! Her comeback was absolutely awesome!"

"I've learned something new! I didn't know you could turn the tables like that..."

"The whole family is incredibly good-looking, and they're even so dramatic... I don't usually laugh unless I really can't help it, hahaha..."

As Mo Ye was being pulled along, he looked at He Wanqing's bright red ears and her profile, which was trying to appear calm but couldn't hide her shyness.

A sly smile of triumph flashed in his eyes, and he tightened his grip on her hand.

Well, although the process was a bit unexpected, the result... seems pretty good?

At least, my wife's attention was completely diverted, and... I really love her shy look, it's so cute it's unfair.

(＊￣︶￣＊)

Mo Ye's gaze inadvertently swept over He Wanqing's lowered profile, followed her beautifully shaped jawline, and landed on that section of her snow-white, slender neck.

Under the warm yellow light, that skin shone with a delicate and soft luster like porcelain, breathtakingly beautiful, yet... empty.

He suddenly felt that such a beautiful neck deserved something.

A touch of brilliance, a spark of starlight, or even just a gentle arc of light, are needed to truly complement this beauty.

Just then, my gaze shifted and I happened to spot a jewelry store on the corner of the mall that was decorated in an extremely luxurious way, yet exuded a classical and elegant atmosphere.

Inside the shop window, spotlights focused, and several pieces of jewelry shimmered under the black velvet, understated yet dazzling.

Almost instinctively, he tightened his grip on He Wanqing's hand, turned around, and headed towards the shop.

He Wanqing was slightly taken aback when he pulled her, glanced at the shop sign, and then looked at him.

The embarrassment and anger from being "backstabbed" by him at the children's clothing store hadn't completely dissipated, so she deliberately put on a stern face and snorted coolly:

"What? You're trying to bribe me with this to shut me up? I'm not that easy to fool."

At the very least, I deserve a kiss!

૮₍❀ᴗ͈ . ᴗ͈ ₎აHmph!

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