"Wow, Mommy, are you here? Have you been captured..."
With the banging of the door, Little Fan's crying grew louder.
It was as if pouring ice water over Ye Zhiyu's head. In an instant, all of her passion was gone.
She nudged the man who refused to come down. "Get up! Little Fan is looking for me!"
Ji Huaizhi took a deep breath and gritted his teeth. When he got down, he could not help but hammer the pillow.
What else could he do? He should treat his son well.
Looking at his annoyed look, Ye Zhiyu couldn't help but smile. She tidied up her clothes and responded to her son.
"Be good. Mommy is here. Mommy will open the door for you later!"
At the same time, she lightly snorted in her heart. Who else could he blame? Shouldn't he owe it to his sneak attack last night? He not only sneake
