"Ew, Dad is still the best to Keke!" Having received Mu Weidong's consent, Mu Keren leaned in and kissed Mu Weidong's cheek.
Mu Weidong laughed heartily and rubbed Mu Keren's little head, saying, "Our Keke is really getting better at sweet-talking!"
Zhou Ziyu, who witnessed the nauseating interaction between this father and daughter, said, "Xiumu, didn't we agree to wait until she finished writing before letting her go out?"
But at this moment, Mu Weidong and Mu Keren were busy frolicking. Mrs. Zhou's dissatisfied radio waves were directly blocked by him.
Receiving no response, Mrs. Zhou felt somewhat bored by herself, only able to pick bean sprouts while muttering, "I thought you were serious this time, but I didn't expect that once your daughter cajoled you, you'd still be lost!"
Although Mrs. Zhou's tone was very dissatisfied, there was a smile in her eyes when she saw Mu Keren and Mu Weidong playing together on the sofa not far away...
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