"Hmm!" Xiao Qingcang nodded and stepped past his son, preparing to return to his room!
"Daddy—" Xiao Chengjun's voice trailed off, lengthy and coquettish!
"Hmm? What else is there?" Xiao Qingcang paused his steps, furrowing his brows in impatience. Whenever his son called 'Daddy,' it was never for anything good!
Xiao Chengjun smiled even more sweetly, his face full of flattery. "You're not going out tonight, right? You'll be at home?"
"Hmm!" Xiao Qingcang nodded!
"Oh!" Xiao Chengjun secretly fiddled with his fingers, his face betraying no emotion!
"Hurry up and get dressed. What do you look like right now?" Xiao Qingcang was always troubled by his son's laziness and slipperiness, which certainly didn't resemble him. It must come from the boy's mother.
It just showed how important genetics are, and that they cannot be changed!
