"You're so picky. Why are you sleeping with your daughter?" Mu Qiqi snorted.
Sheng Xiao hooked his arm around her chin and whispered into her ear, "Did someone forget that in the past, she called me 'Daddy'?"
Mu Qiqi broke free from his grip and stood up from his embrace. "The older you get, the more indecent you become."
Sheng Xiao pulled her back and pressed her down on the sofa. "Little Qi isn't here tonight. No one will snatch me away from you."
Speaking of this matter, Mu Qiqi was filled with bitterness and tears. Little Qi was already two years old, but she was too clingy with her father, so she always slept between her and Sheng Xiao at night.
Although Master Xiao always carried her quietly to her small bed in the middle of the night, with such a small thing in the middle, they were not in the mood to do anything else.
