Tang Shaoyang was high as he felt the warmth around his neck and heard his daughter's voice, welcoming him cheerfully. Then something weird happened, his daughter kissed his neck… She leaned to the side and kissed his neck? No, she was not kissing his neck, she was sniffing his neck. She had never done this before, and this confused him.
"Did daddy smell?" He quickly realized it did not make sense. If he smelled bad, his daughter would not sniff his neck.
"No~ Daddy smells good…" Tang Xiulan turned her head, looking at her mothers before coming closer to her father's ear, "Mommy Mengyao said your neck smells so good that she wants to take a bite…"
Tang Shaoyang was flabbergasted to hear that from his daughter who was not even two years old. He shot a glance at his wives, but he quickly realized that his daughter might overhear his wives' conversation. There was no way Zhang Mengyao would tell her daughter something like that.
