"Why do I feel that my son is not as cute as other people's sons?"
"Hmph Hmph!" Xiao-Xiaoye was very dissatisfied! The moment she came, she was hogging her mother and asking him to act cute?
Yin Lu looked at the father and son's identical expressions and laughed softly as she retreated from his arms. you must have been enemies in your previous life. There's a saying that goes like this. It's not that enemies are not enemies.
"It's good that you're not a love rival."
Leng Yejin was a little hungry. When he heard the Butler downstairs asking the servants to serve the dishes, he got up. "You guys go to bed first. I'll have a few drinks with your brother and congratulate him on his son."
