1817,Coveting Your Man
As the saying goes, pregnancy makes one silly for three years.
But clearly, Yu Xiao is already over four years old, so why does Mu Anran still seem so muddled and silly?
Yu Lingqian pulled her into his chest, looking down at her: "Otherwise?"
Mu Anran mulled it over for a bit, still uneasy: "I always feel something's fishy about this. How about you leave work early tomorrow and pick up our son from kindergarten, and see how he's doing in class. If he's really into a girl, that's fine. But if he's buying that Barbie doll to play with himself, you need to step in!"
As Mu Anran's words faded, Yu Lingqian suddenly remembered Yu Xiao's homeroom teacher from today.
Although Yu Lingqian isn't particularly old, he's been in the business world for many years.
For any woman, whether she has intentions towards him or not, he can tell just by a glance.
Yu Xiao's homeroom teacher, Teacher Lin, is giving him a bit of a headache.
