"Dad, the aunties all really like you," Yaoyao said the unvarnished truth in the car.
"That's because Dad is handsome, and also single," Mo Siluo, who was always taciturn, but in front of Wen Wan and the children, he talked considerably more.
Wen Wan rolled her eyes again, nearly making a retching gesture.
"Some people should stop being so melodramatic. If I get snatched away, you'll just have to cry," Mo Siluo joked for once.
The corners of Wen Wan's lips twitched, "You really are full of yourself!"
After returning home, Mo Siluo led Yaoyao straight to the neighbor's door. Xiaoguai seemed to be used to it, going straight back to his room with his backpack. Wen Wan didn't even bother with him.
"What do you want to eat? Tonight, I'll be cooking for you," Mo Siluo said, taking off his coat and heading straight to the washroom.
"Oh, Daddy's going to cook for us!" Yaoyao immediately cheered happily.
