Xia Zhisu cupped his face with her hand, looked up at him, and smiled charmingly, "I think it's great!"
Ling Tian'ao widened his eyes and let out a loud growl.
Considering their son was at home.
Ling Tian'ao carried her directly into their own room.
Moving home is great!
Having their own private space!!
"Bang!" The door slammed shut.
Ling Chuan came out of another room, glanced at the door, and snorted, "Brazenly making out in broad daylight—Are you still cooking or not!"
"Find something to eat yourself!" a roar came from inside.
Ling Chuan shrugged, waiting for Ling Tian'ao's dinner?
Oh ho ho ho ho...
Would have starved to death by then!
Ling Chuan took his keys and walked out, and before he could close the door, Xiaodong crawled out.
"It's not even dark yet; you'll scare people coming out now! Neighbors will report and drive you away! Go back! I'll bring you food when I return!" Ling Chuan shooed Xiaodong back.
