"Mommy, hurry up and sign for the flowers Daddy sent you," Mingyu trotted over, looking particularly joyful. Daddy truly lived up to his expectations, sending such a big bouquet to Mommy. Now he didn't have to worry about Uncle Bai stealing her away.
The joyful expression on Mingyu's face made Su Xiaoyue laugh, as if the big bouquet was meant for him. She looked tenderly at this stepson of hers, understanding that it was Mingyu who had told Fan Shaoming about her chance encounter with Bai Feng, and Bai Feng giving her flowers.
The little guy's favorite person was his daddy, and since she was the woman his daddy loved, it was only natural for him to side with his daddy. Su Xiaoyue didn't blame her son for tattling or reporting to Fan Shaoming in secret.
It was just that her bedmate could get jealous over such a trivial matter, which made her both laugh and cry.
They had been married for such a long time, yet he was still as jealous as before.
Was he so afraid of aching teeth?
