"Mommy once said that you shouldn't let people you dislike affect your mood, but Uncle Huangfu affects your mood every time; doesn't that mean you like him?"
Gan Yuan smiled as she bent down to lift the little one from the floor and kissed his little face.
"Little detective, I just don't want him to disturb my beauty sleep. How about you sleep with mommy tonight?"
The little guy wrapped his arms around her neck and pressed his little face against hers, "Since you insist so passionately, I agree."
After all, he was still a child, and he was very attached to his mother.
"You little brat, acting as if it's such a burden!" Gan Yuan carried him into the bedroom, threw the little guy onto the bed, and then pounced on him, "I'm going to tickle you to death!"
"No... hahaha..."
The little one immediately curled up his small body; there was nothing he feared more than being tickled.