After seeing Ye Che, the little one waved both arms and stumbled over.
With a hug around Ye Che's thigh, she rubbed against it vigorously.
"Dada—Daddy—"
Calling out with her sticky voice, Xixi looked around and her little face soon filled with confusion.
"Mommy, where's Mommy?"
"Xixi, I'm here!" Xia Weiyi's head slowly appeared above Ye Che's shoulder, and she raised a hand to wave at Xixi.
The cold wind blew, making her shiver, and she tucked her hand back into Ye Che's collar to keep warm.
Because of Xixi and Wen Zao, Wen Qiyang's relationship with Ye Che had gotten much closer.
But when the two men met, they still habitually teased each other a bit.
"What's the matter? Did you work too hard last night, to the point where you made your wife too weak to walk? Even making you carry her off the plane?"
Ye Che glanced at Wen Qiyang with annoyance and was about to retort, but Xixi beat him to it.
