Su Xiaoxiao felt that in front of the world her father was as cool as a flower on a mountaintop. Anyone who asked him for help was willing to kneel before him.
But at home, he was like a sticky candy who stuck to her mother or to her every day.
And he didn't have a bad temper at all.
Su Xiaoxiao felt that she would be satisfied if she met a man like her father.
Bu Yaolian glanced at Gu Bailu, who nodded. Only then did Bu Yaolian jump into Su Shenfan's arms with a bright smile. "The chef in Lulu's house made Dongpo meat today. Let's go back after we eat it."
Su Shenfan looked at his precious daughter. "Does our little princess want to eat it?"
Su Xiaoxiao almost drooled. She was also a foodie, and she got along especially well with Auntie Ah Luo. They could talk about food for the whole day.
Gu Bailu snorted. "Shouldn't you ask me before you eat at my place?"
