"Auntie..." Ye Xingsi held a sweet tub in his hand and looked at Song Silan with a depressed expression. He looked like he wanted to say something but stopped.
Song Silan was also holding a dessert tube in his hand. He ate it without even bothering to Ye Xingsi.
"Auntie, let's discuss how we' ll get along from now on..." Ye Xingsi voice sounded helpless. He didn't want to say that, but he could n' t always make others think that he and Aunt had been married.
In addition to the fact that he was staring at the woman's strong face, the woman was always holding his face against her. It was like a scene where a rich woman doted on a little puppy!
"Stinky brat, are you still talking about how to get along? "What else do you want?" Song Silan was angered by Ye Xingsi today.
This brat actuall
