Then, the mother and son were still cuddling. Fu Xin kept kissing Jiang Xinyuan, from his hair to his ears, from his nose to his mouth. Jiang Xinyuan also responded and kissed his mother's gentle face.
Jiang Yi was the only one looking out of the window. At this moment, Jiang Xinyuan seemed to have sensed something. His father seemed to be very serious.
Was he jealous? How pitiful! His mother was kissing him, but his father had nothing. Not really. Mom thanked Dad just now! It's not like he didn't get anything!
With this thought in mind, Jiang Xinyuan continued to be intimate with Fu Xin without any burden. The two of them continued to play heart games. In the end, the heart games became chicken heads, and the two of them pecked at each other to play.
However, Jiang Yi did not turn around. He only looked out of the window for a long time.
