Green the grass at the top of your head

"See, didn't I come to see you? Ah Jing, you have to be good in the future and not have the temper of a child. If you continue to be like this, I really won't come to see you anymore. " When facing a woman, Lingxuyao seemed to be very patient.

His voice was warm and gentle, and even his eyes were filled with gentleness.

Upon hearing this, a trace of fear flashed across the woman's face as she hurriedly nodded her head.

"I got it, I'll be good. "Yao, I only have you now — you're the only one!"

Lingxuyao's heart trembled, he raised his hand to stroke her hair, and comforted her, "I know, as long as you're good, I won't leave you behind!"

"Hungry?" I brought your favorite soup dumplings, do you want to eat them? " Lingxuyao lifted his lips, tempting her.

The woman wrinkled her nose and said softly, "Yes!"

"Yao, are you going to feed me?" She blinked a few times with a look of anticipation on her face.