Seeing the driver get the hint, Lu Moqing hooked her lips in satisfaction, directly ignoring the dim grocery delivery "lightbulb" beside her, her eyes brimming with laughter as she looked at Qiao Xu.
As Qiao Xu was being watched like this, she felt uneasy, and in the next second, Lu Moqing slid his arms around her.
Qiao. Grocery delivery. Lightbulb. One: "???"
Why are Daddy and Mommy hugging each other?
Daddy is so shy; he still wants Mommy to cuddle even when he is so big.
Xiao Qiao furrowed her brows, and her eyes were full of disdain.
But he was completely ignored by his own dad; there was no sense of presence at all.
"Xuxu, thank you."
Lu Moqing's thanks were particularly solemn, making Qiao Xu, who he was holding in his arms, tense up slightly, unsure of the reason for his sudden gratitude.
"Thank you for still worrying about me and giving me another chance to stand by your side."
Qiao Xu didn't expect him to say this, and there was a hint of surprise in her eyes.
