Xiaoman nodded, and after finishing his homework, he asked Chang Qinghua for the phone, then sat on the sofa playing games for an hour; he was entirely a child who didn't need adult supervision.
The more Ji Qishu looked at Xiaoman, the more he felt Xia Ye Zhao was lucky. He couldn't help but think, if he and Chang Qinghua hadn't divorced, their child might be over a year old now. Suddenly, no matter how he looked at Chang Qinghua, he found her eyes weren't eyes, and her nose wasn't a nose. Damn woman!
Tang Zhou video called on WeChat, and his little Tangtang was in the video.
Tang Zhou: "Did you really get into a car accident? I thought they were joking. You're such a good driver, yet you got rear-ended?"
