It really looks quite pitiful.
Ye Fei expressed her feelings like this.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Gushen showed no brotherly affection at this moment: "It's fine, just give him a little push so he'll work harder and more seriously on finding someone."
Ye Fei: "..."
Weren't you supposed to be good brothers, close like family?
At this moment, Zhao Gushen was holding Xiao Mo.
The little guy was comfortably lying on Zhao Gushen's shoulder, asleep.
He carried him into the car, placed him in the child safety seat, fastened the seatbelt, and Xiao Mo slept through it all without feeling a thing.
It was clear how tired he was.
Even when they brought him home, Xiao Mo didn't wake up.
With Zhao Gushen's help, Ye Fei remarkably exerted a lot of effort just to change Xiao Mo into his pajamas.
Seeing how tired he was, Ye Fei couldn't bear to wake him up to wash up.
"Let's just leave it for tonight. Skipping one wash won't hurt, let him sleep," Ye Fei whispered.
