Beibei tore the wrapper and showed it to Ming Ansheng.
Ming Ansheng eyed the ice cream with a frown. He took a careful sip, and he looked as though he was drinking poison.
He smacked his lips and his eyes gleamed brightly.
Beibei opened his mouth and stared at Ming Ansheng with anticipation.
"Daddy, it tastes good right? Little Xiaojiao will love it, right?" He tugged at Ming Ansheng's arm excitedly.
"This taste…" Ming Ansheng took another sip of the special ice cream through the straw and licked his lips. "It's not bad."
He continued drinking.
That little glutton would definitely love it.
Ming Ansheng visualized Su Xiaojiao's ice cream-smeared mouth. She looked so adorable
He burst out into a soft giggle.
He was still sucking on the straw with a bright grin and an affectionate smile.
Beibei knitted his eyebrows as he scrutinized Ming Ansheng. "Daddy, are you daydreaming?"
