An Ziqi watched the big and small pair vying for attention, the sourness in her heart fading away.
She finally couldn't help but snicker.
In an instant, Xiao Moli pulled her over, ignoring the little one's strong protests.
Seeing the little guy almost in tears, Xiao Moli finally let her go.
An Ziqi laughed and hugged the little one, kissing her small face.
The door creaked open again from the outside.
Xiao Yining's little head poked in from outside, excitedly shouting after seeing An Ziqi awake on the bed, "Mommy."
Then he darted over like a little cannonball.
Xiao Moli's lips twitched fiercely a few times.
One Xiao Qian'ai was already enough, and now with Xiao Yining, An Ziqi would probably be completely taken over.
He got up directly, picked up Xiao Yining by the collar, and carried him outside.
"Let me go, you tyrant, I want to see my mommy."
An Ziqi rubbed her forehead, tyrant? Has Xiao Yining been watching too many historical dramas lately?
