"Get lost!" Unable to bear it any longer, Su Tiantian finally shouted.
"Okay, okay, I'd love to go, but my clothes..." Cheng Yun said, pointing to the clothes on the floor that Su Tiantian had messed up last night.
"..." Su Tiantian covered her face.
An hour later, Cheng Yun was sitting on the sofa in a tight bathrobe, leisurely watching TV with his son, occasionally glancing at the busy figure in the kitchen.
Su Yuxun gave him a thumbs up, "You've really got it!"
"So, can you call me Daddy now?" Cheng Yun thought of the three kids from the Zheng Family constantly calling their parents Daddy and Mommy, and he felt a wave of jealousy.
"Well, you just spent the night here; Mommy hasn't acknowledged you. Wait until you actually marry my mommy," Su Yuxun hummed and turned his head, but the amusement in his big eyes couldn't be hidden.
"I see." Cheng Yun helplessly lowered his head.
