"Alright, I'll wait for him."
Ning Qing let him lie back on the bed and asked Lu Zhui to bring the child over.
Five minutes later, Lou Mohan appeared in the room that only ning Qing and Nian lie were in.
Ning Qing was very gentle. She patted the seat next to her. Mohan, come and sit.
The boy looked at the man on the bed hesitantly. Nian lie was also observing him.
“……”
Lou Mohan looked at Nian lie and straightened his back unconsciously. His eyes were not as cold as before.
That was because the man's gaze was not friendly at all.
Didn't he say that he was his father?
Why did this man look so fierce?
Mo Han thought to himself. Ning Qing thought that he couldn't let go, so she pulled his hand and sat down.
don't touch me! the boy was like a bird startled by the twang of a bow.
As soon as he finished speaking, the gaze on him became sharper.
Nian lie's expression darkened. who allowed you to shout at her? "