After Su Li got drunk, she didn't throw a drunken tantrum like other people. Instead, she seemed even more well-behaved than usual.
At this moment, she was like a cat, making one want to stroke her gently.
Feng Huaijin pulled her out of the car and patiently said, "He's gone home."
Gone home?
Su Li patted her head, her eyes filled with a suspicious drunken haze as she looked at him, then reached out her hand: "You're lying to me, his parents are both here, his home is here, where could he go? Where have you hidden my son? Bring him back."
Feng Huaijin felt a warmth in his eyes and his heart had long since been softened by her words.
Tuanzi's home is here because his parents are here.
So, in Su Li's subconscious, they are a family, right?
Feng Huaijin held her small hand back and chuckled, "Shall I bring him to you early some other day?"
Su Li blinked, not quite understanding.
