They arrived at the hotpot restaurant; before coming, Jiang Xun had already booked a private room.
The family of four entered the private room, and the security guards stood watch outside the door.
In the spacious private room, Little Nuomi and Little Fantuan started playing on the sofa. The little guy was crawling really well now; once he locked onto a target, he would crawl toward it with all his might.
Huff, huff— in no time, he had crawled to Qiao An's side.
He tilted his little head back, bared his tiny teeth, and gave her a silly grin.
His little hands were also raised up in that "hug me" pose—he was so skilled at it!
Qiao An's heart melted. "My Little Fantuan Baobei~ Mommy loves you so much."
She picked the little guy up and planted two big kisses on him. Little Fantuan thought Mommy was playing a game with him; happily, he rubbed his chubby cheeks against her, smearing her face with drool.
Qiao An: "..."
Why does my face… feel kind of cool?
