she walked in front of mo linyuan and li chenle. mo linyuan took little nan yu away, leaving only the little one in leng rongrong's arms.
little nan yu was lying on mo linyuan's shoulder, his two little arms wrapped around mo linyuan's neck.
mo linyuan rarely carried him, not to mention carrying him, there was almost no physical contact. it was rare for his daddy to carry him like this, so little nan yu rubbed against him with all his might.
daddy's scent was very refreshing and comfortable.
it's daddy's smell.
it was so good to be hugged by her daddy.
a long, long time ago ... his father actually liked to hold him like this. he really, really doted on him ...
after searching for so long, he had finally found his father and mother. sometimes, he was really afraid that all of this was an illusion, a fake.
the little one could not help but become a little hesitant as he rubbed against her.
