Mu Chen:"..."
It was true that Gu Sheng was gloating over Mu Chen's misfortune.
After all, this person was an old yin yang master.
They had all been dissed.
Seeing the silence, Ye sang could not help but shrink her neck. She hugged the Pikachu pillow in her arms and buried her head in her mother's arms.
Su Ye was casually scrolling through his wechat moments. Looking at the pile of likes, he raised his eyebrows and felt very upset.
Without all the messy things, the atmosphere was quite peaceful.
Of course.
If one ignored the occasional argument.
Shen Chuchen and Huo Yao had not rested since they returned to the country. Ye sang was the only one who had a good sleep. At this time, she had a good sleep. She swayed her short legs happily and then tugged at their sleeves.
When the two dads looked over, the little girl urged with a bulging face, "Daddy, go to sleep."
The best way to get rid of jet lag was to sleep.
