Fang Jiujiu wiped off the greasiness from his mouth, frowning immediately, "Cute, can you clear off your mouth properly please?"
"Sure!" Cute carelessly wiped off oil stains around her mouth with her hand, and was ready to pounce again.
"Wait, stop! That's not what I meant!"
That day, a legend remained in the kindergarten. The aloof little male god, Fang Jiujiu, had his first kiss stolen. Cute had captured the young seedling!
...
Fang Eleven, do you know how pigs die? You might as well just tell Gu Liancheng directly that I'm his son! You are so stupid!!
Upon seeing the message filled with Jiujiu's boundless anger, Eleven was moved to tears.
It must be about Cute getting to know his identity...
But no matter what, her son finally started to engage with her!
Before, he had ignored all of her messages. Now Jiujiu really wanted to cut off their relationship. Oh, it's heart-breaking!
—Baby, are you coming home tonight? (Grinning)
—Not coming back!!
"...." As expected.
