Of course, whenever Huang Qingtian hit her, he always controlled the strength of his blows.
Now that she thought about it, it was really like what Huang Qingtian said, he had never actually hit her since they got married!
Seeing Mu Keren's embarrassed expression, Huang Qingtian raised his hand and gently rubbed the top of her head, "What exactly do you want to say..."
He disliked it when she acted as if she were hesitating to speak her mind.
In his heart, his little fool should be fearless and boisterous, because even if she poked a hole in the sky, he, Huang Qingtian, would be there to hold it up for her.
"Huang Qingtian, I don't like that fierce look you had just now, it felt like you might take someone's life!"
As she spoke, Mu Keren brought her drooping little head closer to Huang Qingtian's, rubbing against him.
Watching her persistently cozy up, Huang Qingtian furrowed his brows.
In fact, he might have actually killed Uncle Hua just now, and in front of her, no less.