Li beixiao recognized the short chestnut-colored hair at a glance. Who else could it be other than little demon?
Huo zhongrao's face was filled with fatigue. From his tightly knitted brows, it was clear that he was not in a good mood. Everyone could clearly feel the pressure.
"Is she sleeping or is she unconscious?"
Li beixiao stood up and asked.
Huo zhongrao didn't say anything and carried Xiaoyao upstairs. He had his room here, so he carried Xiaoyao into his room.
"There's no need to ask, she's definitely not asleep or unconscious. She's just throwing a tantrum at brother Rao again! It's a show."
Feng Yan lay on the sofa and glanced at the time. Huo qingge had said that the barbeque would start at three O 'clock. He had not eaten lunch and was really hungry.
this child, little Yao, has to be taken care of. Big brother is spoiling her too much!
Li beixiao had always had a headache when it came to his big brother's discipline of the small demons.
