It was a warm feeling

Yuan Bao sat on the sofa, hugging his round stomach and snuggling in Lin Hanxing's arms.

The television had already been switched to his favorite cartoon.

Lin Hanxing reached out to help him rub his stomach. He had eaten such a big plate of Yuan Bao just now, no wonder he was full.

Lei Xiao walked over and sat beside Lin Hanxing.

His deep eyes seemed to inadvertently sweep over his little nephew's face, but he did not say a word.

Lin Hanxing obviously did not notice this.

The air became quiet, and only the little brat MA Linshu on the TV was happily walking his bird.

Hmm ...

Walking the bird ...

Yuan Bao would occasionally giggle.

The Thunder valiant beast's gloomy eyes followed him like a shadow, but it was obvious that the two people, one big and one small, did not notice it at all.

He was a little depressed.

He sat at the side and sulked.