Mù Qiānxún blinked and saw baby Ou Xun being held by Ou Zun by the leg, dangling in the air, flapping around as if swimming.
The little guy didn't seem to realize he had done something wrong; he thought his dad was playing with him. Even as he was angrily dangled by Ou Zun, he was cheerfully excited!
Mù Qiānxún looked at Ou Zun's angry face.
And at the baby flapping his arms.
Really, there was no way to sympathize with Ou Zun.
On the contrary, Ou Zun's little sweetheart Nuan Nuan immediately pulled out a clean tissue and ran to Ou Zun, "Daddy, Nuan Nuan will wipe it for you."
Ou Zun saw his little princess being so considerate and was practically moved to tears.
Why didn't he have two little princesses back then?
Sons are simply here to collect debts.
Ou Zun casually threw the baby onto the sofa, and the baby flipped over, sat up straight, and started flapping.
"Fly... fly..."
Ou Zun squatted down to let Nuan Nuan wipe his neck with a tissue.
