"Oh." Little Yan didn't say anything more, just blinked his beautiful eyes.
Lan Xin Ai's face turned red; a lying mom is really not a good mom. Seeing Xi Yemo still asleep, she reached out and pinched him: "Get up quickly."
Mr. Xi had no choice but to let out a helpless hum, grabbed the boxers beside him, put them on under the covers, then turned over and got out of bed, revealing his toned upper body.
Lan Xin Ai didn't even look, hugged Little Yan and said: "We'll go downstairs first."
Mr. Xi, who wanted to show off his good physique, looked even gloomier.
...
Lan Xin Ai took Little Yan downstairs and sat at the dining table, while Xi Yuran ran downstairs in a rush.
"Sis-in-law."
"Little Uncle, hug."
As soon as Little Yan saw Xi Yuran, he wanted to snuggle up to him.
Xi Yuran frowned, not really wanting to hold this little brat, but still reached out to embrace him.
"Little Yan, you've gotten heavier."
"Little Yan is of standard weight."
