Satisfied, Mu Xiaoxiao then lifted her little head from his chest.
Actually, she still felt quite bitter. Yin Shaojie might still be fooling around with An Zhixin and not bother to fly over to America to look for her.
Mu Zhengbai studied the miserable look on her face, and his gaze turned severe.
How dare Yin Shaojie hurt his little baby! When he comes over, he will teach him a lesson!
He said, "Alright, go take a shower and rest up. Don't think too much; daddy's here."
Mu Xiaoxiao nodded obediently. "Yeah, okay."
She had actually slept on the plane for more than ten hours already, so she didn't feel like sleeping now.
However, she didn't say so out of concern that her dad would worry.
...
Four hours later, past one o'clock, Yin Shaojie's private jet landed in the airport.
He walked out into the cold breeze of the night. There was a car already waiting outside the door.