He Was Calculative

"No matter how gentle Yuu Wan is, it has nothing to do with me."

After drawing the last stroke for her, Leng Huaijin put down the brush in his hand and held her cheek gently. A gentle kiss landed on her cheek.

Shen Weiyang could not stand such a man. She awkwardly pushed him away and went out to look for the children.

"Mommy, take a good look."

Shen Weiyang was praised by Yiyi as soon as she went out.

Originally it was fine, but the little girl insisted on adding another sentence.

"Daddy painted Mommy's eyebrows to take a good look."

Only then did Shen Weiyang notice that the bedroom door was not closed.

The children must have seen Leng Huaijin draw her eyebrows.

Under Zinian and Nuo's gaze, Shen Weiyang coughed awkwardly and pretended not to care. "Are you guys ready? If you are ready, let's go out now."

"Daddy, are you ready?"

Zinian looked at the tall man walking out of the bedroom.