Fenfen saw it all; she cradled Ji Chicheng's face with her little hands, "Daddy, give me a kiss."
This was the little girl's recently learned way of comforting others. Every time Ji Chicheng came back exhausted and sat down on the sofa, she would go over to hug and kiss him, and then he'd smile at her.
After being kissed by the little girl, Ji Chicheng curved his lips into a smile and also leaned down to kiss the tip of her nose.
Here it comes again, here it comes! The father and daughter duo started their display of affection, and Ji Anning watched the two with displeasure, feeling sour inside, thinking it had been three months—shouldn't he be kissing her instead?
Envy, jealousy, and hatred.
Rolling her eyes secretly, Ji Anning raised her head with a slight smile and clapped her hands at Fenfen, "Fenfen, mommy wants a hug."
As she spoke, she reached out and took Fenfen away from Ji Chicheng, pouted her lips, and planted two big smacks on her little face.
