Si Yuheng insisted on not letting go, savoring the sweetness of her tongue.
Until he tasted the salty bitterness of her tears, his brows furrowed and his expression darkened.
Taking advantage of his slight relaxation, she pushed him away, retreating to the corner of the sofa, rubbing her moist eyes.
Just then, the door of the baby's room opened, and Liang Tao came out.
Liang Anya steadied her heartbeat, pretending that nothing had happened.
Si Yuheng also calmed his gaze, picked up the teacup, and took a sip, transforming from a beast to a gentle gentleman.
"Mr. Rex, sorry to keep you waiting." Liang Tao entered the living room, not noticing the strange atmosphere between them, and sat down.
"Not at all, your daughter did a wonderful job and was very hospitable." Si Yuheng glanced meaningfully at the woman by the sofa.
Liang Anya's face flushed, tinged with embarrassment.
Liang Tao finished feeding Xiaoxiao and chatted with Si Yuheng for a while.
