In front of him, she was really sweet.
Fu Jingyu lifted the corner of his mouth, continuing to feed her. Seeing her obediently eating, he said to her, "Very obedient, I like girls who are well-behaved."
His tone of educating a daughter made Ye Fanxing couldn't help but grasp his hand, protesting, "I'm not a little kid."
Did he treat her like a three-year-old girl?
"If you are not a little kid, then what are you?" Fu Jingyu curiously looked at her.
In his eyes, she was just a little kid!
A kid who couldn't even control her own mouth.
Ye Fanxing argued defiantly, "In no time, I'm going to be the mother of your child. Do I still look like a kid to you?"
Fu Jingyu paused, and it seemed what she said made sense.
Ye Fanxing continued, "Also, would you do anything intimate with a kid?"
Every time in bed, he never regarded her as a little kid.
Fu Jingyu: "..."
He raised his eyebrows, "Are you going to eat or not?"
Well, once again, she came out with something inappropriate.