Mrs. Song returned home angrily and smashed the cup on the coffee table.
Fang Xiaohui held the child and covered their ears while Song Mohuan complained displeased.
"Mom, what are you doing? Coming home like this, what's the matter, just say it nicely, you're scaring the child."
He tenderly held the child and said to Fang Xiaohui.
"You quickly go and drink the chicken soup, it won't be good if it cools down. I'll watch the child."
His heart and eyes were full of affection and love for Fang Xiaohui.
Fang Xiaohui was satisfied, a Song Mohuan like this really made her very happy.
If life continued this way, she would be very content. At least now, Song Mohuan was devoted to her, obeying her every whim.
Even if Song Moting came back now, he couldn't compare to her man.
What Jiang Xiaoxiao had, she would have too.
Now even fate was helping her.
Not only had Jiang Xiaoxiao disappeared, but she also gained a helper.
She's not sad at all right now.
Life is full of sunshine.
