Hearing the sound, Fu Nancheng was quite surprised. Qiqi, who was usually very clingy to Qiao Mo, obediently let go of her, turned around, and ran upstairs with a thud, then came back down with Qiao Mo's coat.
Qiao Mo rubbed his head: "Good boy."
After giving him a big kiss, Qiao Mo said gently, "Daddy and Mommy will be back tonight."
Qiqi nodded reluctantly, watching Qiao Mo leave.
After helping Qiao Mo into the car, Fu Nancheng pointed to his handsome face discontentedly and said: "I want one too."
"Want what..." Qiao Mo was watching the little guy waving outside the window, and when she turned her head, she saw Fu Nancheng's handsome face right in front of her.
She reached out and pushed him away, saying: "You're a grown man, still acting like a child."
"Hurry up, ever since those two little kids arrived, you've become colder to me." Fu Nancheng frowned, speaking very seriously.
"That's your son, aren't you ashamed?"
