Gu Qiaoqiao looked at Zimei steadily for several seconds and suddenly said shyly, "Aunt Zi, can I play with you?"
"Of course you can."
Zimei was greatly surprised; at their house, Zhenzhen always loved clinging to Ye Cheng, but unexpectedly Qiaoqiao wanted to play with her.
Ji Wei watched Gu Qiaoqiao and Zimei leave and reflected, "Why does Qiaoqiao like Zimei?"
Mo Qian embraced his wife's shoulder, and his deep, dark eyes held a gentle smile: "Maybe she feels she's a kindred spirit with Zimei."
Ji Wei blinked, still a little puzzled.
At this moment, Mo Qian was already pulling her hand, standing up, leading her toward a quiet room with few people.
"Mo Qian, what are you doing here?" Ji Wei belatedly realized and asked.
"What do you think?"
Mo Qian turned around, leaned with one hand against the door, and Ji Wei heard the door click shut behind her. She looked up at her handsome and charming husband, and her heart suddenly beat faster.
