le, she looked drowsy in front of the camera. 。Yi Muyang laughed: "Tinglan, you're drooling." 。Shu Tinglan woke up in alarm, wiping her lips with her hand. There was no saliva there. This person was...The little boy was at that age when he hated cats and dogs, he was so naughty and wouldn't go sit quietly by the counter. He bounced around like a monkey beside her,

"Come get your money, be obedient, go play over there. Mommy is busy." Yi Xin stopped him.

< 招財？ > to bring wealth

Sounds like a dog's name!

She smiled, and the little boy jumped onto the sofa. Whether intentionally or accidentally, the glass vase on the side table next to the sofa was knocked to the ground, landing right beside Xiao Li's feet. She let out a small cry and retreated behind Zhao Tingxing.

The vase landed on the thick carpet, rolling around once before coming to a stop, unharmed.

Zhao Tingxing hated children the most in his life, especially this mischievous little brat in front of him. So he glared at him with murderous intent, almost ready to teach him a lesson for his parents.

Even the children weren't afraid of him; they stared right back at him and even made faces at him.or her, the most she wanted was for him not to say sorry, not to feel guilty. She preferred him to treat it as simple attraction between a man and a woman, a straightforward romance.He asked so seriou...