Bai Zhi'er saw him like this.
He was like a big cat that had just fallen into the water and was being coldly neglected.
Especially those frigid brows, filled with accusations against her.
"Pfft... hahaha!" She couldn't hold it in and laughed quietly.
Feng Fuce looked at her in this manner, his brows raising even more elegantly.
Bai Zhi'er, mindful that her son was still sleeping, said softly with a laugh, "What are you doing?"
She was laughing, and suddenly noticed Feng Fuce bending closer.
Finally, Bai Zhi'er's laughter disappeared.
The heat in Feng Fuce's eyes was very familiar to her.
The smile in Bai Zhi'er's eyes quickly faded, turning into surprise and retreat.
"No way!"
She had just finished speaking when Feng Fuce was already holding her face, kissing her as usual.
If he wanted to be unreasonable, Bai Zhi'er couldn't compete with him.
Watching her attempt to get up and push him away several times.
