Qu Qingge booked a high-end KTV in a luxurious area.
Having not visited Xia Weiyi for several months, the three little girls were soon playing wildly as soon as they entered the private room.
Ye Che was also busy, dancing in the center of the dance floor with Little Xixi in tow.
Wen Qiyang was tone-deaf, so naturally, he fantasized about belting out a tune, while his youngest daughter was brought back to the villa by the servants, and Wen Zao always ran around after Little Xixi's butt.
Which spared him the trouble of 'babysitting'—
Wen Qiyang sarcastically lay in a corner of the sofa, pouting while watching the four adults and two kids play happily, incessantly swigging foreign liquor and nibbling on fruit.
As he nibbled, he started to feel a bit of discomfort in his stomach, so he went to the restroom in the private room.
"Mommy—pee pee, Xixi needs to pee—" Little Xixi held onto the hem of Xia Weiyi's dress, squatting on the ground.
