Finally, after Qin Jin went to the military, Tang Bao glanced at me a few more times.
Qin Song really needed to take this opportunity to impress.
Qin Mu: "..."
Oh, Little Wanzi?
Qin Mu narrowed his dark eyes, growing more intriguing, and a devilish smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He pulled Qin Song into his arms and said.
"Little master here, I want to have some alone time with your little aunt..."
"Why?"
"Isn't it obvious? Just look at your Uncle Gu. In your Aunt Jian's eyes, there's only Tang Bao and Cubao, and maybe your Uncle Gu too?"
Although Qin Song didn't fully understand, after seriously thinking for several seconds, he nodded heavily.
Qin Mu was satisfied.
This kid can be taught.
"So, little master needs to increase his presence during alone time, got it? The third wheel should come out and stir things up a little later."
Qin Song: "..."
Why does he feel like his little uncle isn't a good person?
