Li Mingxi stood up, embarrassed, "I was just joking."
Li Qian stepped forward and said seriously, "I actually think you'd make a great godmother for Doudou. Are you interested?"
Doudou immediately asked curiously, "Dad, what's a godmother?"
"It's an adopted mom."
The little guy looked at Li Mingxi and said in a childish voice, "Can you be Doudou's mom?"
Li Qian ruffled his son's hair and smiled at Li Mingxi, "Just a godmother, not a stepmother."
Li Mingxi couldn't help but laugh.
"Okay, I'll be Doudou's godmother then!"
After all, she's destined not to have children, so adopting a son isn't bad.
Li Mingxi became Doudou's godmother, and naturally, such a big event needed a celebration.
In the afternoon, Li Qian cooked a lot of delicious dishes himself.
Li Mingxi wanted to give him face and eat more, but after a few bites, she couldn't eat anymore.
"Sorry..." Li Mingxi covered her mouth and immediately went to the bathroom.
