Little Nuomi looked bewildered, with an innocent expression.
Mu Jingxi couldn't help but laugh, "Want to know?"
"Yes." She nodded very honestly.
"It means Daddy loves you."
Qiao An glared at Mu Jingxi, "You better stop it."
Why bully our precious daughter like this?
What happened to our little darling?
What happened to your sweetheart?
Bullying Little Nuomi like this, doesn't your conscience hurt?
Back at the Main Building, Qiao An sat on the sofa, bluntly saying her legs were sore, and Mu Jingxi immediately placed her calf on his lap and started massaging it.
Qiao An sighed comfortably, "It would be great if I could have this every day."
"...as long as you're willing to give up work."
Qiao An glanced at him slyly, "Pretend I didn't say anything."
"Mama." Little Nuomi ran back from outside, accompanied by a young maid, anxiously calling, "Little Miss, slow down, be careful not to fall."
"Mama, Mama, there's an auntie looking for you!"
"Which auntie?"
