"Jiajia." Tang Mingli reached out with a long arm and, without caring that Tang Yue was beside him, hugged Wei Jiajia tightly and kissed her on the forehead, his eyes brimming with love.
Wei Jiajia's cheeks flushed red, and shyly pushing him away, she lowered her head and avoided Tang Yue's gaze.
Tang Yue said with a smiling face: "Don't mind me, just pretend I'm not here."
"Cough." Wei Jiajia choked and her face turned even redder, like a cooked shrimp.
"Jiajia, are you okay?" Tang Mingli gently patted Wei Jiajia's back, looking guilty, "I'm sorry, Jiajia. I didn't mean to, I just couldn't help but want to hug you."
"You're still talking." Wei Jiajia glared at him, her eyes watery from choking, and her eyes a bit red, making her look even more like a lovable rabbit.
"You're my wife, what's wrong with a hug," Tang Mingli said rather aggrievedly, "Besides, Xiao Yue is not an outsider."
Wei Jiajia: "..."
"Pfft~"
Tang Yue couldn't hold back any longer and burst into laughter.