Tong Hua's delicate voice was like a mosquito. Ye Ling slightly raised his eyes and glanced at her. In Shen Qianshu's eyes, he did not exist. There was only Tong Hua. She hugged Tong Hua, who was pitiful, and looked at Ye Ling with condemnation.
Ye Ling did not waver at all.
Yes, he's so pampered. I'll have to increase his workload tomorrow.
"Baby, what are you looking at?"
"Heavenly book!" Tong Hua looked at the food boxes yearningly. "Mommy, I have not eaten anything for dinner yet. What have you brought?"
Shen Qianshu opened the food boxes. They were all his favorite dishes prepared by the chefs. Tong Hua licked his lips and took a glance at the heavenly book which he could not understand. Tong Hua said, "Mommy, feed me."
"Alright!"
"… " Ye Ling was dumbstruck.
