Otherwise, she really would have to fear that he would become jealous.
Little Zaijun, upon hearing this, immediately hugged her tighter and rubbed against her, saying dependently, "Sister-in-law, you're so good to me."
Wen Xian stroked her soft hair, her lips curving slightly, but when she suddenly looked up, her gaze met Lu Xiao's eyes in the rearview mirror.
She instantly felt: "..."
Her smiling lips became a bit awkward.
Lu Xiao, on the other hand, could only shake his head helplessly and let out a gentle sigh.
What else could he do.
He could only indulge her.
That evening, when they got home, the little cousin who had been crying all the way in the car didn't look like she had been crying at all once she got out of the car.
She dashed inside with her schoolbag, shouting, "Aunt, Uncle, Sister-in-law and I are back!"
Following behind, Lu Xiao, who had driven all the way, was like: "..."
?
What, didnít he deserve to have a name?
Wen Xian couldn't help but laugh.
