The little girl blinked and looked at Qiao Mianmian for a while. Suddenly, she threw herself into Qiao Mianmian's arms and started to act coquettishly. "Mommy, you're so beautiful, you look like a fairy.
"I like Mommy. Mommy is so beautiful."
Qiao Mianmian's heart melted. She hugged her "daughter" and kissed her on the cheek. "Mengmeng is a little fairy too. Mom likes her too."
Ahhh, this little girl was too cute.
She was fragrant, soft, and tender. She felt so good in her arms.
At this point, Qiao Mianmian's motherly love was fully aroused.
She didn't find it troublesome at all.
She couldn't help but wonder what it would be like if she and Mo Yesi had a daughter.
She would be a very, very beautiful little fairy.
She would be loved by everyone.
She really wanted a daughter.
"Mengmeng only likes Mom?" Qin Han squatted down and asked with jealousy.
