"Cough." At this time, Nianyu coughed a little, looked at Mu Rongyu holding his mother and said, "Uncle, don't always eat my mother's tofu like this."

"Baby, when did you show up?" Mu Qianqing asked, blushing.

"Mommy, you're blushing now. I've been looking at it all the time, but you've ignored me. It looks like I really don't think it's appropriate to stay here.

This kid, Mu Rongyu didn't realize that his son was so young that he was a little devil. Smiling, he said, "Baby, are you hungry?"

Nianyu squeezed his eyebrows and asked, "Uncle, are you opening me up to make love to my mother? With me, you...