"Honey, did you plan for me to attend?"
"No." Mr. Xi replied righteously.
"Then why did you just say you had a dress tailored?"
The little woman was not convinced at all, this wolf always had the most plans.
"If you don't attend this time, you'll attend in the future. You'll wear it eventually." Mr. Xi glanced at the little woman, and the disdain in his eyes made Lan Xin Ai's lips twitch.
"Let's sleep." Xi Yemo smirked and closed his eyes.
Lan Xin Ai looked at him for a while, then snuggled into his arms and fell asleep.
...
In the villa, warm light spilled into the living room, the woman sat on the sofa, silently playing with the baby in the stroller.
On the large bed in the bedroom, there was a suitcase, and the man was chaotically packing clothes, his expression somewhat dark, with tightly pressed lips hinting that he was in a bad mood.
Ten minutes later, the man came out with the suitcase, his gaze slightly falling on the woman and child.
