Little seventh young master, the little guy, appeared by the door and opened it. He quickly saw the scene of Zhou Yu and Xuan Yingluo hugging each other inside.
“Aiya, I’m so embarrassed. I have needle eyes.”Little seventh young master immediately covered his eyes with his hand and cried out in a baby voice.
Xuan Yingluo did not expect little seventh young master to suddenly barge in. It was probably because the two of them had stayed inside for too long that Xuan Yingluo directly reached out and pushed Zhou Yu away.
This time, Zhou Yu also let go. He did not do anything extreme in front of his son. After all, the child needed some time to accept it.
“Little seventh, did you look for Mommy?”Xuan Yingluo squatted down and patted little seventh young master’s little head.