Little Nuomi put down the milk and puffed out her cheeks, "Little Nuomi wants to see daddy too."
Qiao An reached out and pinched her chubby cheek, "Are you still mad about last time when daddy wanted to spank you?"
"..." The little one drooped her head down.
"Your daddy did it for your own good, who told you not to listen?"
"Little Nuomi knows she was wrong."
Qiao An rubbed her little head, "Alright, eat your breakfast."
After breakfast, Little Nuomi was still clinging on to the idea of finding Mu Jingxi, her little paws holding Qiao An's hand, coquettishly shaking it, "Mommy, shall we go find uncle, pretty please?"
"No." Withdrawing her hand, Qiao An had an indifferent look on her face.
When holding hands didn't work, Little Nuomi resorted to her ultimate move—hugging the legs!
Her two little arms tightly clung to her legs, her cheek affectionately pressed against her, "Mommy, let's go see uncle."
"Qiao Xiaonuo, let go."
"See uncle, see uncle..."
