As Ye Wuge left the house, Jiayin excitedly threw the cup into the air.
"Clap." It slipped from her hands, and she failed to catch it.
She stuck out her tongue a little, happily singing loudly as she dashed upstairs.
Upon returning to the bedroom, she dove onto Ye Wuge's bed, joyfully hugging the blanket and rolling around.
Smelling the unique scent of Ye Wuge on the blanket and bed, she foolishly burrowed into the blanket, giggling by herself.
After Ye Wuge went out, he touched the spot on his face where she had just kissed him, and as he heard the sounds of breaking cups and cheers from the house, he shook his head and got in the car.
He silently calculated the number of cups and dishes in his cabinet and seriously considered whether to hire a nanny.
On the other side, at the Xiao Family.
Xiao Moli woke up early, looking at An Ziqi still sleeping quietly in his arms. He bent down and gently kissed her eyes, nose, and finally landed on her soft, red lips.
