Xu Li, who had just been nourished by love, looked as radiant as a peach blossom, her lips red and teeth white.
She exuded a mixed aura of innocence and charm.
Her voice was sweet and soft.
Listening to her talk was like giving your ears an unbelievably silky piece of chocolate.
"Old Jiang, you've made a fortune! Why didn't you say so earlier? I would have bought more toys."
"You're always thinking about your wife every day!"
Jiang Xue, sitting in the child seat in the back, felt she hadn't bought enough when she heard her mom's words.
The Oreo cookie in her hand immediately lost its flavor, and her little mouth started nagging Old Jiang, without even calling him dad.
Xu Li giggled when she heard her daughter's words and said, "Honey, your little lover is jealous."
"Hmph~ No, I'm not! I'm not his little lover; he only has eyes for you, his wife."
Jiang Xue's little mouth pouted so much it could almost hold a donkey.
Jiang Tao, driving, chuckled:
