An Yan pulled her foot out of his hand and stepped down somewhere, "The little girl picking mushrooms."
Fu Shiyan immediately grasped her naughty foot, his large hand sliding up her slender leg, moving over her round belly, and took her hand, "Then let's play the 'pulling up radishes' game."
An Yan suddenly remembered last night, how he had been willfully playful while lying on the bed.
Honestly, it was quite a pleasant sight.
She withdrew her hand, "I'm not playing with you."
She pulled a Peter Rabbit picture book from the bed, "We're on page 19."
Fu Shiyan smiled and picked up the foot tub, "As you command, little mom, I'll go pour the bath water and be right back to join the three of you."
An Yan watched his retreating figure, feeling that at this moment, times were peacefully good.
She wondered how Mu Qianfan was doing now?
Country A.
When Mu Qianfan arrived at Lorensa State Airport, it was already 7 p.m. in Country A.