Xiao Moli supported her hips, helplessly smiling, "Are you sure you want me to carry you home like this?"
He didn't mind, but he feared that if they ended up on the front pages of major news outlets and trending topics, this little one might blame him again.
An Ziqi tilted her head, gave him a puzzled look, then lowered it, only to see Xiao Moli's bare, solid chest and long, slender legs.
He was only wearing a pair of black boxers, and the muscles on his body outlined a perfect physique.
Pfft, An Ziqi hurriedly slapped his hand away, jumped down, and pushed him toward the wardrobe.
Quickly, she rummaged through and pulled out Xiao Moli's clothes, haphazardly dressing him.
Helplessly, Xiao Moli stood in place, looking at the mess she'd made of his clothes, and could only tidy up himself.
After ten minutes, under An Ziqi's urgent urging, Xiao Moli finally carried his "giant baby" wife out the door.
An Ziqi couldn't wait to see Qian'ai.
