Let Her Do That Kind Of Thing

Helian Qingyu was not thinking about Nuo Nuo's mushroom head, but Nuo Nuo's porcupine head. Xiao Nuo was simply a little porcupine with thorns all over her body. He was even harder to deal with than his mother!

Jing Xi laughed until her stomach hurt. "No matter what, Nuo Nuo is still a child. You have to break his heart in a way that a child can accept. I think of a good idea. Doesn't he think that his father is building a road in outer space? Then go and build a road!"

"…"

Helian Qingyu fell into deep thought. After Jing Xi's reminder, he suddenly felt enlightened.

Very good, he knew what to do!

…

That night, the butler, Uncle Lian, asked someone to deliver dinner. But Li Ruochu did not move at all. She was not in the mood to eat at all. She was full of anger.

"Uncle Lian, what did your president say? Did he agree to let me see the child?"