Xiao Jinghuai's home has a little thing, soft and adorable, lively and mischievous.
Rather than calling her a wife, it would be better to say it's like having another daughter.
Some people say: "Young Master Xiao pampers his wife to the point where she only needs to open her mouth to be fed, she's almost become useless!"
"Whoever says that, throw them into the sea to feed the sharks!"
Another person says: "Young Master Xiao's wife really doesn’t look that great, nowhere near as beautiful as so-and-so!"
"Whoever says that, gouge out their eyes to feed the dogs!"
Yet another says: "Young Master Xiao spoils his wife excessively, he has become a tyrant of his generation!"
"Who says so?"
Turning around, just to see the girl's bright and charming little face, "I said it! So what do you want?"
He pulled her into his arms, didn't want anything, just wanted her to be his little princess...
(Even in this world full of charms, I only have eyes for you.)

Xiao Beibei is only eleven years old now, but the wisdom in his eyes is definitely beyond twenty. He first sits down himself and then naturally places Little Xiyou on his lap, his gaze not straying as it lands on his father Xiao Jinghuai, "Dad, you didn't send us away on purpose just so you could marry this ugly man, right?"


"..." Song Song almost choked, wishing to tear off the fake face on the spot.


Lan Yuzhe continues to stifle his laughter helplessly, thinking that if Bai Jiayin were here, she'd be shaking that fancy fan of hers and laughing uncontrollably.


Xiao Jinghuai's expression grows a bit more serious, "Of course not, besides your mom and I haven't divorced yet. Remarrying would be committing bigamy."


"True." Xiao Beibei raises an eyebrow, "But that foolish woman definitely isn't coming back. Haven't you thought about your own plans for the second half of your life?"


Chapter 650 - Chapter 648: She Is In Charge of Being Angry, He Is In Charge of Pacifying