I'll Teach You Mahjong When I'm Home (1)

"Shh!" Su Ruowan quickly raised her index finger to signal him to lower his voice, but the man beside her woke up at this time.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at his naughty son. Perhaps it was because he was too tired for the past few days, he just frowned and closed his eyes again.

This was the first time Su Ruowan saw Jing Muchen so languid, but because of this, her heart ached even more.

Gently covering him with the blanket, Su Ruowan lifted the corner of the blanket and got up from the bed.

Jing Yanxi tiptoed over barefooted and asked with a pair of big, clear eyes," Why is Daddy at home today?""

Because he was afraid of waking up his father, the little guy's voice was lowered. Su Ruowan smiled and held his little hand, opened the bedroom door and walked out.