Mu Jingxi shook his head helplessly and said softly, "I really have no way with you."
......
A Country.
A new day. When Lu Meng opened her eyes, she could see her son sleeping soundly beside her. This was what life was all about, she felt.
The sense of happiness returned.
She lay on her side, carefully observing Jingxing's chubby little face.
When he slept, he liked to clench his little fists. At the moment, both small fists were placed beside his head. His thick lashes were getting longer, casting a beautiful silhouette on his face.
Lu Meng couldn't resist reaching out to pinch his chubby cheeks. Oh, the feel was really great!
Being pinched like that, Jingxing smacked his lips a couple of times and slowly opened his eyes.
The grogginess from waking up lasted a little while until he recognized his mother.
That chubby little hand reached out immediately, grabbing Lu Meng's pajama sleeve, tugging away, and he grinned widely.
