"What do you mean..." the baby boy pouted discontentedly, "He even asked me if I want to sleep by myself! I certainly don't want to!"
Seeing the little boy's grumpy face, Zhu Qianying thought of some not-so-good things.
Sure enough, the little boy leaned over to whisper in her ear again.
"I want to sleep with him! Then he can't sleep with other people!"
Zhu Qianying held her forehead!
Where did this brat learn all this nonsense?
Moreover, where does a brat like you get off trying to compete with Eldest Young Master Yan? Not to mention, whatever Eldest Young Master Yan has with others has nothing to do with you, young one. Even if he really had something with someone else, would he need this big bed at home?
Of course, Zhu Qianying dared not say these things to her son.
Otherwise, with this brat's mind, who knows what new tricks he'd come up with.
"Baby boy, no mischief!" Zhu Qianying gave a hard pat on the boy's little bum.
