Cheng Yanzhi glared at him, "Why? Do I owe you?"
He just liked watching his son try to act cute with Xia Yunsheng but not quite succeeding.
The little rascal who was rejected: "..."
A pair of indifferent eyes looked at Cheng Yanzhi, as if thinking, I might have a fake father!
Xia Yunsheng said, "Mommy will hold you."
She was about to move over, but before she could, Cheng Yanzhi had already effortlessly lifted the little rascal onto the bed.
Xia Yunsheng glanced at him, Cheng Yanzhi didn't say a word, and left the room directly.
Looking at his cold yet soft-hearted demeanor, Xia Yunsheng helplessly lifted the corners of her mouth.
Cheng Yanzhi finished his meeting at the command center and called over Secretary Song. Secretary Song looked at him, "Commander Sir."
"How's Sheng?"
"Oh, not long after you left, Madam tidied up and went to work."
"Make sure someone takes good care of her." He was still very worried about her.
