"Boo hoo..."
"Tell Daddy, why are you crying?"
"Boo hoo..."
"Are you crying because your sister isn't home to play with you?"
Little Fantuan kept crying sorrowfully, his small body even started to convulse.
Mu Jingxi held him and walked around the room, gently coaxing him, "Little man, you can't be crying all the time; otherwise, your sister won't want to play with you. Do you want to play with Brother Shaoxi?"
Little Fantuan's sobbing paused for a moment, his big teary eyes looking at him.
Mu Jingxi chuckled softly, "That's a good boy."
After a few seconds' pause, Little Fantuan threw his head back and started wailing loudly.
The smile on Mu Jingxi's lips froze instantly, and his handsome face turned completely dark.
Little rascal, showing me no face like this?!
Crying and crying, Little Fantuan eventually tired himself out, letting his dad feed him with a little milk bottle, eyes closed, happily gulping down the milk.
