Actually, even if he doesn't look, the butler will.
Jun Xiaobao is the future hope of the Jun family, absolutely nothing can happen to him.
"Mommy." When he was two steps away from Ye Ranran, Jun Xiaobao finally couldn't hold back and rushed toward her.
Ye Ranran held him tightly, feeling the warm sensation in her arms, a slight smile appearing in her eyes.
Sitting in the car, Jun Xiaobao impatiently asked, "Mommy, where's my gift?"
"You didn't even say you missed me before asking for a gift. Am I less important than your gift in your eyes?" Ye Ranran put on a disappointed face.
Jun Xiaobao shook his head: "No, I thought Mommy could feel my yearning for you, and I didn't need to say more."
Ye Ranran pinched his cheek: "Where did you learn to talk like this?"
"Self-taught talent. Also, Mommy, don't always pinch my face; it'll get big." Jun Xiaobao said seriously.
He's learned this already? Ye Ranran shook her head.
