He raised his hand to undo two buttons on his shirt and took the stairs up. Just as he reached the bedroom door, he heard the laughter of mother and daughter.
His eyebrows quirked up in surprise as he pushed the door open, "You haven't gone to bed yet?"
It was already ten o'clock, and Little Nuomi hadn't slept yet?
The mother and daughter immersed in their pillow fight both turned their heads at the same time.
Little Nuomi dropped her small child-size pillow and slid off the bed, scurrying towards him with effort!
"Uncle!" Her babbling voice was filled with urgency.
With two small, thin arms, she wrapped them around his long legs, looking up with her delicate face, "Uncle, save... save me!"
Qiao An patted the pillow, sweeping her hair back over her shoulders, "Little Nuomi, that's against the rules! No seeking help from outsiders!"
Little Nuomi didn't care, she was contently held in Mu Jingxi's arms, sneakily saying, "Uncle, mommy is bullying Little Nuomi."
