Chapter 138: Who Was Just Called Father?
"Awake!" The little guy's eyes were sparkling!
"Then get ready to go home."
"Ah, aren't we playing with Jasy today?" Chale Cheney reluctantly asked.
"Still want to play?" Sylvan Cheney put on a stern face.
"Oh, no playing, no playing."
Chale Cheney prepared to run to the bathroom.
"Wait, what's 'Little Cutie'? You're not planning to explain to me?" Sylvan Cheney looked at him indifferently.
Uh...
"Little Cutie... Little Cutie is just praising Elder Cheney's son for being cute." Chale Cheney grinned.
He had just changed the script temporarily yesterday to compliment himself.
Unexpectedly, Elder Cheney seemed to be angry.
And, Elder Cheney's face seemed to be getting frightfully darker and darker...
Oh god--
Chale Cheney hurried off towards the bathroom!
Sylvan Cheney glanced at him, this little thing!
Jasmine Yale hadn't woken up yet, so Sylvan Cheney quietly moved to the bedroom.