Everyone watched in amazement.
Only Ning Yiyuan stood on the side, his expression slightly complicated.
"What's going on?"
Ning Yiyuan's expression was too obvious, and Mo Chu used her wrist to nudge him.
Looking at the two kids getting along so well on the sofa, Ning Yiyuan couldn't help but say sourly, "Shenshen hasn't even given me a single one of her candy yet! This little guy had it all to himself!"
Fine!
Mo Chu was speechless. This father of his actually got jealous!
Furthermore, he was jealous of a five-year-old boy!
Was there a need to?
It was not until many years later that Ning Yiyuan asked, "Tell me, why was he so soft-hearted back then and let such a little wolf cub in?"
Of course, that's a story for the future.
The atmosphere was still very harmonious.
