Bo Jinyu looked at her flushed little face, leaned close to her ear, and whispered, "Little madam, let's go back to the room."
Ye Anran blushed and didn't respond.
Little Bo seemed to sense something and immediately hugged his mommy tightly with his little hands.
"Little Bo, come here, let Daddy hold you."
"Mama, mama..." The little guy could already make some simple sounds.
Mama was the first word he learned to say.
At this moment, he called her mama in a soft, sticky voice while holding her tightly with his little hands.
Bo Jinyu couldn't help but laugh at the little guy's cleverness.
He wondered where this little one inherited his smarts from; he began to cling to Little Anran consciously from a very young age—oh, to be precise, along with Xiao Nianbo, sticking to Little Anran.
Nonetheless, he was still so young...
And Bo Jinyu was an old fox, truly cunning.
