Ning Qing was puzzled as she looked at Lu Shaoming.
At this moment, Lu Shaoming lifted his eyebrows up and pointed towards the door with his gaze.
A childish voice rang out from behind the door. "Ma…ma…" I am behind the door, hehe.
Ning Qing: "…" She quickly opened the door. Her precious son sat on the floor. He held a bag of biscuits in one hand. He widened his big eyes as he innocently looked at Mama while feeling hurt at the same time.
Mama, what you did lock me behind the door for?
Could it be because I was laughing at Daddy just now?
Ning Qing carried her son up in a swift motion. She forcefully kissed her son's face and said, "I am sorry, Little Qinwen, Mama did not see you just now…"
Little Qinwen touched his Mama's face with one small hand and confidently gurgled in laughter. Forget it, I will forgive Mama this once.
