Huang Yueli harrumphed coldly but did not push him again.
Li Moying knew that his little fox was already done with her tantrum and immediately swooped her up into his arms.
Although Huang Yueli showed a disdainful look, she did not stop him or struggle.
Li Moying carried her into the room and let her down on the chair beside the table.
The food on the table was still warm. Apparently, it was specially made for Li Moying who came back late.
After Li Moying saw this, his lips curled upwards into a smile. Then he looked at Huang Yueli's unfriendly little face.
She might seem to be throwing a tantrum, but his wife still doted on him a lot…
Li Moying sat down and placed the chopsticks in Huang Yueli's hands. Then he chuckled softly, "Li'er, you haven't taken your dinner, right? Let's eat together?"
Huang Yueli swept a lukewarm glance at him and didn't say a word.