Slut (1)

Su Ruowan's face froze. Only then did she remember that the two children were still standing at the door waiting for her to change into slippers. She quickly pulled her hand back and turned around to walk back.

Jing Muchen held her hands and did not let go. He shot a cold glance at Jing Yanxi." You're already so old, don't you know how to change?"

Jing Yanxi pursed his lips in grievance. He looked away after Jing Muchen's stern warning. His two little hands clung to the cabinet, and his two little feet rubbed together as he took off his snow boots.

Jiujiu had already taken off her snow boots. She was wearing pink slippers and a milky white down jacket. She rushed over and hugged Jing Muchen's thigh as she called out," Daddy! I miss you so much!"

Jing Muchen had no choice but to let go of Su Ruowan's hand and picked up the cute glutinous rice ball." Daddy misses you too. Come, give Daddy a kiss.""