042, Fu Ziyang

"Woof...woof!" KO barked, standing up from the floor.

Su Wanwan shivered subconsciously.

"KO." Fu Ziyang reached out his small hand and touched KO's head.

In an instant, the wolf-like dog that was about to pounce went back to his docile state.

Su Wanwan suddenly felt defeated.

Damn it!

Even a dog listens to this bastard so obediently.

"Madam, are you back?" Aunt Liu walked out of the kitchen holding a bowl of soup.

Su Wanwan felt a wave of sadness in her heart.

Damn!

Even Aunt Liu specially worked overtime to cook for this family of three. She used to return home to take care of her grandchild right after dinner at six o'clock these past few days.

A series of footsteps later, Huo Jingshen appeared in her resentful gaze.

He was still wearing the same outfit he wore at the airport, only his sleeves were rolled up, the top three buttons of his collar were unbuttoned. He immediately asked, "Where did you go? Why didn't you answer your phone? It was even turned off?"