Lu Xiaoyou leaned back in her chair, legs crossed, "Little Liangliang, you're not following the fatherly way, how can you attract bees and butterflies outside?"
Long Xiliang looked at her with a cold face, "Wifely duties?"
"Fatherly way!" Lu Xiaoyou knew he didn't understand the implication of her words, she placed her hands on the armrests and tilted her chin upwards, "You're my daddy~"
Long Xiliang's head began to ache, but Lu Xiaoyou was relentless and continued:
"As the father who cherishes me, protects me, loves me~ Of course, you have to follow the fatherly way for me!"
"Lu Xiaoyou, I've told you, I don't want to be your father."
Yet, Long Xiliang's explanation went unheeded; Lu Xiaoyou supported her chin with one hand: "Now I understand why you said you wouldn't marry me in the first place, your wife is to be my mom, to give me motherly love~"
Long Xiliang: "..."
"Lu Xiaoyou." He called her name, he always called her by her full name.
