Looking at his handsome figure retreating, Lin Mengyao vowed in her heart that she would move in, and that day wouldn't be late.
"Mengyao, don't be angry with Ye Mo."
Elder Lady Xi patted her hand.
"I'm not angry, grandma, I'm happy to come back and accompany you." Lin Mengyao smiled, but her eyes were somewhat cold.
...
"Daddy."
Xi Jinyan saw Xi Yemo, and with short legs, he threw himself on him.
"My son."
Xi Yemo caught him and lifted him up with a toss.
"Ah."
The thrilling instance made Xi Jinyan both scared and excited, it was a game the father and son played every day.
"You two, father and son, stop playing around. Honey, you are also too childish."
Lan Xin Ai, terrified, took over the little one. Every time she saw him being tossed so high, she was very nervous.
"It's fine, your husband's arms are strong."
Xi Yemo shamelessly boasted.
"Daddy is the best."
The number one little fan definitely supported him.
