470 Xiao Liuliu's biological mother (4)

She squeezed his face again when she saw that he did not react at all.

When she realized that his skin felt very nice to the touch, she refused to concede defeat and started to squeeze her own face.

She was only fully satisfied after that and said, "Mine still feels softer…"

Just when she was done being cocky, she realized that the man who was reading his documents just a moment ago had now lowered his head and was admiring her narcissistic expression.

The corner of his mouth curved into an arc—it was a smile, yet at the same time, it wasn't a smile.

He seemed to be studying her thick-skinned face…

Nian Xiaomu's face turned red instantly. Turning around, she crashed into his chest and refused to look up no matter what.

As Yu Yuehan hugged her, he just felt that his heart had been filled up by a particular something.

The heart that had been empty for the past 20 plus years was now full.