Xin Xiaoxiao herself was dissatisfied and pushed the slightly overweight man with her mouth, "Dad, you seem to be fawning over them, and it's like selling your daughter for glory."
"Shut up." Xin's father glared at Xin Xiaoxiao fiercely, then continued to talk to Ji Ming Yue with a slight smile, "This girl, always speaking without a filter."
Ji Ming Yue pursed her lips, smiled faintly, her smile somewhat distracted.
When Xin's father was not talking to her, her gaze drifted out the window, frowning, deep in thought.
"Daddy, candy."
Suddenly, the door of the private room opened, and Fenfen's tiny figure rushed in quickly. She held a box of wedding candy, showing it off to Ji Chicheng, who had been sitting silently at the edge.
Ji Chicheng looked at the little girl, and a smile finally appeared on his face. He reached out, fondly caressed Fenfen's little face, then lifted her up onto his lap.
