Xu Fenglai's handsome face darkened.
Just now, he was humiliated by Rong Wu, who said she only saw him as a little brother, sometimes like she was taking care of a son, and even said she never liked him at all...
Now he's being reminded by a three-year-old brat that no one loves him...
Ha ha.
Xu Fenglai smiled insincerely at the brat, "Xu Tailai, I think it's time for you to sleep."
Without breaking up, he picked him up.
Xu Tailai was carried away, wailing.
Song Niaoniao shook her head and closed the door.
Who knew that a few nights later—
The protagonist image and script for the new movie were finalized, and Song Niaoniao's work was back on track. That day, she rarely got off work on time. At the dinner table, Xu Songyuan suddenly asked, "Fenglai, what's that on your hand?"
Everyone looked over.
They saw Xu Fenglai stretch out his hand to pass the plate of green peas with shrimp to Song Baobao, and the thin gold chain on his wrist gleamed under the light...
