"Be with me."

"..." Ninghuan suddenly felt a black thread. Is this big man jealous? Is the little guy lying in the crib his own son!

"As you think, I'm just jealous." Quan Shaocheng looked like "What are you doing to me?"

Ninghuan looked at his arrogant and arrogant look now and laughed out loud. She could also see a beautiful smile on her fair cheeks.

"Why are you laughing at?" Quan Shaocheng scooped up a mouthful of porridge and handed it to her mouth.

"Mr. Xiao Quan is like this now, completely different from the way he was tortured by the baby just now!"

"Ye Ninghuan, do you dare to laugh at me now?" Quan Shaocheng reached out and quickly pinched her slender wrist, temporarily putting the porridge bowl in his hand on the coffee table on one side.

"I dare not, I just think Mr. Quan is very cute, cute! This is praising you!"

Quan Shaocheng's face turned dark again, and Zhang Junyan was filled with gloom.

"Do you think I have something to do with the word 'cute'?"
Chapter completed!