You're thinking too highly of me

Rong Yan pulled MeowMeow to the table and asked Liancheng Yazhi to carry Yingying over.

The maid had already prepared the breakfast that MeowMeow wanted to eat and placed it on the table.

Rong Yan didn't need to feed

yingluo had stopped breastfeeding now, so rong yan made half a bottle of milk for him to finish and fed him some food that was suitable for him.

it was already nine o 'clock by the time he finished feeding the two little ones.

Normally, Rong Yan would probably take her daughter to watch cartoons and play games, and then they would pass the afternoon like this.

However, with Tyr around, they couldn't do that.

But if she wanted to go out to play now, Rong Yan didn't want to go out.

She pondered for a while. It seemed that there was nothing more time-consuming than playing mahjong. The key was that MeowMeow wouldn't be stuck with daddy if he played Mahjong.