Su Xiaomeng chuckled lightly, patting his head, "Alright, when your sister comes to Beijing, you can take her out to play."
Yin Junjie looked at Su Xiaomeng's smiling eyes, admiring her white and tender skin and red little lips, finding her particularly pretty at that moment...
His little face turned a suspicious shade of red.
Not far away, Zhu Lan was about to sit down when she noticed her son was missing. After looking around, her gaze fixed on Su Xiaomeng.
What a coincidence to see Su Xiaomeng cozily touching her son...
She instantly furrowed her brows, stood up, but her hand was grabbed.
Evidently, this scene was also witnessed by Yin Bowen.
"What are you doing?"
"Sit down, that's also his grandma. Why are you so frantic? What are you going to do rushing over there?"
Zhu Lan heard Yin Bowen's words and furrowed her brows even tighter.
