This Little Cutie, I really want to kiss her.
But I'm afraid of scaring her...
Little Nuomi had an "I knew it" expression, she let out an old-fashioned sigh, completely relaxed and leaning into his embrace.
"Because when mommy is angry, she doesn't like to talk."
"Little Nuomi is so smart."
"Hehe." The little one felt shy from the compliment, and a few seconds later, the smile faded, "Uncle."
"Hmm?"
With utmost seriousness, Little Nuomi told him, "You can't make mommy angry, or Little Nuomi will be mad!"
The little guy was so sincere and serious that it made Mu Jingxi barely able to contain his laughter.
His thin lips curved into a hint of a gentle smile, "Uncle understands, he won't intentionally make your mommy angry in the future."
The West City Villa belonged to the Song Yiheng family.
It was in a rich neighborhood with good security measures, but because Little Nuomi was there, Mu Jingxi was still not at ease.
