"Mommy's the best! Youyou loves mommy the most!" He hugged her waist and rubbed his little head on her clothes, just like a little kitten searching for affection.
Her heart softened to the point that she could not refuse him at all.
Yun Tianyou's art of acting cute was simply perfection.
Mu Yazhe and Little Yichen were struck dumb.
Yun Shishi carried the boy in her arms, intending to return to the room and tell him bedtime stories.
The boy obediently lay in her embrace, his little head on her shoulder. Behind her back, his glistening eyes were on the two other males. His expression was one of provocation.
"Fight with me? Heh heh…" he mouthed.
They thought that they could fool mommy and him into coming to the seaside and take advantage of that to have her to themselves.
With him around, there was no way!
Mommy belonged to him, and no one could snatch her away.
At one side, the father and son looked sullen.
