"Shut up!"
Jiang Tingxu glanced out of the car window.
Even the little boy was pursing his little lips and frowning:
"Dad, you have to praise mom for being beautiful!"
He was already an adult, why did he not know how to praise someone? Even a three-year-old child knew how to!
Mo Boyuan rolled his eyes:
"Shut up!"
Tsk.
They took his kindness for granted!
Just like his mom, the little boy looked out of the car window.
The man who had been abandoned by the mother and son one after another could not help but twitch the corners of his mouth. Meanwhile, Zhou Xian, who was driving in front, let out a few stifled laughs.
Pfft~
...
When the car arrived at the entrance of a private manor, the attendant hurriedly went forward and opened the car door.
After getting out of the car, Jiang Tingxu's gaze swept over the place before looking at the man beside her:
