The way baby boy boasted and acted arrogantly had a hint of kicking someone when they're down.
Yet, if such a person as Yan Shao would give up so easily when Zhu Qianying wasn't favorable to him, presumably, he and Zhu Qianying would have parted ways long time ago. There wouldn't be a little girl named Xiao Xiao, and there wouldn't be this blissful family that everyone envied.
"You little rascal, come and sit here!"
As for the son who insisted on sitting next to Zhu Qianying, Yan Shao had been tolerating this for a long time. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, stood up, picked up his son, and tossed him onto the seat next to him.
Then he himself sat next to Zhu Qianying.
Still lying on Zhu Qianying's body and playing, Xiao Xiao saw her daddy sitting next to her. She, who hadn't formed a sense of right and wrong, defected immediately.
"Daddy... Daddy, hug!"
Her chubby hands reached over, grabbing Yan Shao's collar.
