"Don't you like Uncle? Talk to Mommy about it," Lian Xinying didn't know how to respond and could only try to change the subject.
Xiaocheng pursed his little mouth, his bright, pitch-black eyes staring at Ji Fan, then he nodded affirmatively.
Ji Fan's chilly heart warmed a bit at this.
"Since you like Uncle, stay and play with him. Mommy will be back soon." Lian Xinying seized the moment and quickly handed her son over to Ji Fan's embrace.
After packing her luggage, she would depart tonight.
"Be careful on the road, and call me if you encounter any difficulties." Ji Fan, holding Xiaocheng, walked her to the door.
Looking at her slender figure, Ji Fan felt somewhat reluctant.
But he needed to stay at home to take care of the child for her.
Otherwise, he would definitely have accompanied her.
"You're so far away from me, even if I face any difficulties, calling you won't help," Lian Xinying said with a light, teasing smile.
