Her delicate white fingers were holding a fairy tale book, and her eyes crinkled with happiness.
A fairy tale book, it seemed incongruous with her Family's domineering status!
Quan Jingwu glanced at the book in her hand, his lip curling slightly.
"Shen Hao sent it over."
She laughed, tucking the book into his hand, "Then you read it to the baby."
"Me, read?" Quan Jingwu looked down at the fairy tale book in his hand, a hint of disdain flickering in his eyes.
She pouted, "Can't you?"
"Want to listen?" Seeing her pout, he chuckled softly.
Jian Qing nodded, "The baby wants to listen, too."
"And the reward?"
She shook her head, amused at him, reached around his neck and kissed his lips.
There was a crisp "smack" sound, and both of them broke into smiles in an unspoken understanding.
Quan Jingwu's eyes darkened slightly, and a trace of depression flitted through the depths of his eyes that was almost invisible.