"This..." "I am not..." How old are you? You're jealous of children

Lu Chenxi, with a flat mouth, sat on the side of the bed and held Qin Sheng in his arms. "You little girl, you see how much your father likes you, but you still mean that he doesn't love you."

Qin Sheng blinked, "Mom, you've been making fun of me these days. I've already known that I'm wrong. Besides, dad has changed. He's been around you all the time."

after hearing the speech, Lu Chenxi scratched the tip of her nose in a punitive way. "Yes, what you said is right. Mom won't argue with you."

Qin Shiying...