had always considered Wen Jian as a friend, a like-minded partner, just like Wang Yan. 。He always felt that Wen Jian had the same thoughts, after all, for so many years, she had never revealed any ot...The little boy was at that age when he hated cats and dogs, he was so naughty and wouldn't go sit quietly by the counter. He bounced around like a monkey beside her,

"Come get your money, be obedient, go play over there. Mommy is busy." Yi Xin stopped him.

< 招財？ > to bring wealth

Sounds like a dog's name!

She smiled, and the little boy jumped onto the sofa. Whether intentionally or accidentally, the glass vase on the side table next to the sofa was knocked to the ground, landing right beside Xiao Li's feet. She let out a small cry and retreated behind Zhao Tingxing.

The vase landed on the thick carpet, rolling around once before coming to a stop, unharmed.

Zhao Tingxing hated children the most in his life, especially this mischievous little brat in front of him. So he glared at him with murderous intent, almost ready to teach him a lesson for his parents.

Even the children weren't afraid of him; they stared right back at him and even made faces at him.thout question. 。However, Gu Ruandong, who already felt guilty and helpless, sensed that she seemed to care less about him because he couldn't protect her and make her rely on him. 。She still had a f...