"In that case, I'll just wait, it'll be fine." Yu Jingrong suddenly felt a bit nervous.
Noticing her unease, Li Chengyun tightened his arm around her. "Don't worry, leave everything to me."
Yu Jingrong smiled and gave him a loud kiss on the cheek. "Mm, let's go back, I suddenly really miss Little Milk Bun."
Mentioning their son brought a charming glow to her face. Her hair fluttered in the breeze, brushing against his arm and tickling his heart. As Yu Jingrong took two steps, she was suddenly lifted off the ground, and she screamed, "Ah!"
Instinctively, she reached out and wrapped her arms around Li Chengyun's neck. "What are you doing? Put me down."
Li Chengyun didn't put her down. He gave a seductive smile, held her tight, and kissed her gently. "Let's go home! To see Little Milk Bun."
After getting home, he didn't give her any time to see Little Milk Bun. He took her straight to the bedroom and tossed her onto the bed.
