Ling Limu looked at her smug and mischievous eyes and suddenly had a bad feeling. Why did he think that she would win?
Fu Xiyao turned around sweetly and continued to make porridge. “Hubby, you can go out first.”
Ling Limu refused. “Let’s hug for a while more.”
He hugged her slender waist tightly.
At this moment, a childish voice rang in his ears. Little Dou Dou came running over. “Uncle Handsome, Mommy...”
Little Dou Dou suddenly stopped talking because he suddenly saw uncle handsome hugging his mommy.
“Oh, OH.”
Little Dou Dou cried out and quickly covered his face with his two small hands. “I didn’t see anything. I didn’t see Uncle Handsome hugging my Mommy!”
”...”
