Little Mike, wearing cute pajamas, happily hugged her:
"Beautiful sister, I said you would come back to see me today. Daddy didn't believe it. He told me to go to bed early. Fortunately, I didn't listen!"
Su Nan smiled, touched his head and held up the cake in his hand.
"Have some dessert, a little..."
Little Mike nodded excitedly.
Shang Qian came out in the same pajamas as little Mike and wiped his wet hair. His skin was steaming red.
The clavicle is clean and tidy, and the water drops extend downward. It's very gentle and sexy. It's really hard to see.
It was like his kiss in the morning.
Su Nan quickly stopped thinking and looked at him with a smile:
"Would you like his dessert?"
Shang Qian was stunned and couldn't hide his joy:
"Why did you come back at this time?"
"Of course, my beautiful sister misses me so much!"
Little Mike opened his mouth with wide eyes.
Su Nan smiled and pinched his face. "Yes, I miss you so much."
Shang Qian looked at her and smiled darkly, as if that sentence was meant for him.
Excited, little Mike opened the cake box, cut Su Nan half, and left half for himself.
Su Nan sat opposite, looking forward to the cake in front of her. She had never been so excited to sign tens of millions of contracts.
Shang Qian looked at the two men and jokingly pulled the corners of his mouth.
It's just a cake. Is it so serious?
But there is something wrong with it.
"And mine?"
He looked at little Mike.
Why didn't he take part?
Little Mike said: "Daddy, you forgot you said that only lazy people who have no self-control will covet the sugar brought by desserts and satisfy the taste. Don't you hate sweets the most?"
Shang Qian stood there with a livid face, staring at him with suppressed anger.