Fortunately, he quite liked su mu.
The elements of liking someone were a little complicated.
However, no one knew a son better than his mother. She knew that Xiang Nan liked su mu.
She went downstairs and cooked for her son personally.
All these years, Wen Yuan had lived a pampered life. However, he was still dedicated to his children and would occasionally cook for them.
Ye xiangnan brought Wen Yuan to his room. This was the first time they had spent the night at their parents 'place.
His room was on the side of the second floor. Because the room was large, about 90 square meters, there was a balcony with sunlight, but now the moonlight seeped in.
the moonlight was bright.
The night was beautiful.
He only turned on a small night light and placed Wen Yuan on the big bed. He then covered her with the blanket.
He was about to leave when she caught his hand.
"What?" Ye xiangnan lowered his head.
