Chapter 12 Cold War

"Wuwuwu ~~~~~ mommy ~~~~"

When the little bun woke up, the first thing he did was to cover his mouth and cry when he could not see his familiar mommy.

Ruan Mengmeng pushed the door open and saw the soft, white, and tender little bun sitting on the bed, crying. Her heart ached instantly.

"Little cutie, don't cry, don't cry, don't cry, Mommy is here to take a walk."

This little bun was too beautiful. He had soft, silk-like black hair, porcelain-white skin, and exquisite facial features.

Her eyes were the most eye-catching.

His slightly upturned peach blossom eyes were misty and red. As long as he looked at ruan Mengmeng, he could melt her heart.

mommy, sob sob sob. the little bun hugged ruan Mengmeng, his little hand holding hers as he snuggled his face into her embrace.

He finally stopped crying when he smelled the warm and reassuring scent on her.

The little bun had a sweet scent on him, and ruan Mengmeng loved it when she hugged him.