Chapter 639: Quarrel_1

Qing Er stared directly at Tang Wanjun. She had intended to bring Chi Zaozao the milk, but...

At that moment, she suddenly threw the milk at Tang Wanjun and turned to leave.

"Wife..." Tang Wanjun's call weakened from strong to faint.

Watching the woman hurry away, he felt so helpless.

He had no choice but to hold the milk in his hands, return to the room, and hand it to Chi Zaozao.

"This is the milk Qing Er warmed up for you. Drink it while it's hot!" Tang Wanjun said.

Chi Zaozao hadn't expected him to come back. She took the milk, holding it in her hands, and politely said, "Thank you."

Tang Wanjun disliked how distant Chi Zaozao was being toward him. Without saying anything else, he turned, closed the door, and left.

Descending the stairs, he saw Qing Er sitting alone on the couch, hugging her knees. He put down the tray, went over, and sat beside her, stretching his hand to wrap it around her shoulders.

But as soon as he did, his hand was brushed away.