"Afraid of you?" Li Jingchen looked down at the little thing whose height had just reached his thigh. "I'm afraid of my wife. Now, go out for me."

"don't do it," Yan Zheng hurriedly turned around and hugged Butong's neck and hung it on her like a pendant. "Mom, I must be with you for a second

Butong also hugged him, "of course, mom loves you the most. No one can break us up."

Li Jingchen: "how does he feel? He is like a junior boy. He is still a very failed junior boy.

"go, baby, let's see if dinner is ready." Butong took the hand of Yan Zheng, got...