Li Beinian slapped Mu Xichen's hand away and glared at him in disdain.
Mu Donglin was not aware of what was going on. He suddenly felt bitter when he heard Li Beinian's words.
She had changed.
She didn't used to be like this.
Why did she have to address Mu Xichen as her hubby?
Those two words were reasonable, but they stabbed at Mu Donglin's heart!
That form of address ought to have belonged to himself.
"It's not that Mu Xichen doesn't have feelings for Dad. He just lacks a suitable opportunity to come home." Mu Donglin's voice was quiet and he spoke slowly. She could sense, the man was desolate. "Nian Nian, although you're married to Mu Xichen now, you don't understand him well."
"Is that so…" Li Beinian looked at her husband.
He leaned back comfortably on the sofa. With one hand around her waist, he sneakily lifted her shirt with the other.
There was obvious mockery in his eyes in response to what Mu Donglin had said.
