The martial world (2)(1)

Fu Shang was teasing the little one.

She would pinch his face for a while, then rub his head for a while, and then she would happily squint her beautiful peach blossom eyes.

"What's your name?"

The little brat didn't want to talk to her. He had saved his fair and delicate face from Fu Shang's demonic claws. She covered her face with her hands and glared at Fu min with her eyes wide open. Her red lips were pursed and she did not say a word.

Fu Shang was amused by the child's reaction.

hahahahahahahahahahaha.

Jun Heng was stunned for a moment when he saw Fu min's smile and carefree attitude. His expression turned complicated as he clenched his fists tightly under his sleeves.

How long had it been since she last laughed like this?

It had been too long.

..

Fu Shang squatted down beside the child and poked his shoulder with one finger, successfully forcing him to sit on the ground.

Fu Shang: "

Children were really fun to play with.