"Mommy." Cheng Yang nestled in Cheng Zhiwei's arms, more lively and energetic than Cheng Xing. After Cheng Xing had gone to sleep, he still wanted to play around.
But today he was a bit tired from coming home, and he felt sleepy earlier, so he burrowed into Cheng Zhiwei's arms, "Mommy, sleep."
Cheng Zhiwei kissed his cheek, cradling him in one arm while gently patting his back with the other, "Okay, mommy will sleep with Yangyang."
Zhou Lin nearly sat up straight immediately, eyes sparkling with joy. This was his son.
He couldn't help but say, "Yangyang, how about daddy holds you?"
Only then did Cheng Yang notice Zhou Lin, his eyes wide as he blinked and suddenly became alert. He sat up from Cheng Zhiwei's arms, "You are not my dad, you are that bad kid's dad."
His voice was loud, echoing He Yuming's labeling of Zhou Ruoki as the bad kid.
Since he and He Yuming had become good friends, and He Yuming didn't like Zhou Ruoki, he also didn't like Zhou Ruoki.
