"Director."
Mu Tianyan, who had been silent, suddenly spoke. He looked at Luo Baode indifferently with his deep eyes. "My wife doesn't belong to anyone, nor does she need the protection of others. I'll be responsible for my wife. Therefore, tell the people above you not to worry about my wife."
After saying that, Mu Tianyan nodded slightly at Luo Baode and left with Lu Zijia in his arms.
Luo Baode: "…" How could he forget about this fierce god… Alright, they were all his ancestors. As the Director, he should just be a coward silently.
Since the people above liked to make a fuss, he would let them go to Mu Tianyan directly.
Thinking of this, Luo Baode immediately felt refreshed.
…
Two days later, after saving the little bun.
"Auntie, Auntie."
Mu Ruishu ran to Lu Zijia, who was sitting on the recliner and basking in the sun, with a bright and sweet smile.
