An Mingchen hurriedly stopped her. "Zhengzheng, where are you going?"
He didn't look like a decisive family head. Instead, he looked like a little wolfhound that was abandoned by its owner.
Su Yanyun rolled her eyes at him. "I'm full of anger. I'm going back to digest my food!… Let go!"
An Mingchen… Boohoo, God, return my cute and soft Zhengzheng.
Where was this b*tch from?
He watched as his Xiao Zhengzheng walked further and further away.
An Mingchen secretly made up his mind. Forget it, it was already a little difficult to turn Zhengzheng around now. Fortunately, he had already locked onto a new target.
Xiao-Xiaozheng was still young and was a good seedling. He wanted to win her over.
He wanted to make up for his regret of not seeing his sister grow up.
As he was thinking, a sound suddenly sounded from the bushes.
"Who?"