Qiming's serious Oedipus complex

"What are you doing?" Mo Wen raised his head and looked at Qiming.

Qiming forcefully pulled him to the opposite side.""Hurry up, look at my daughter! He was too cute.“

"I'm not going. " Mo Wen struggled, but Qiming simply reached out and threw him on his shoulder, carrying him away.

"Qiming, put me down." Mo Wen struggled and hit Qiming with all his might, but Qiming did not move. She carried him and walked.

Mo Wen held the beer in his hand and poured it all the way.

"Bang!" At this moment, the door was slammed shut!

Qiming tried to push it away but failed.

"You're not allowed to come back tonight. " An Apple fell from the top and hit Qiming. He looked down and saw a note on it.

Upon seeing this, mo Wen fell to the ground and laughed.

Qiming's expression changed. He ran to the window and was about to take a look when he saw that the curtains were forcefully drawn.