His Phone is Off

"Don't tell me that it's all because of our son. How can our son order his boss around? You might as well say that he has a crush on our son, and he's only treating Jiaojiao so nicely because he loves her brother!"

The corners of Xu Zhiming's mouth twitched. He could not say anything to that.

…

Every time Qi Shenbai coaxed Xu Jiaojiao to sleep and tried to tuck her back in bed, she would whine and complain. He could not even move his hand from her back.

In the end, he had no choice but to take off his shoes and get into bed with her, leaning against Xu Jiaojiao. Finally, Xu Jiaojiao slept quietly in his arms and did not make any more noise.

When Qi Shenbai lowered his eyes, he could see her curly eyelashes, her slightly pursed pink lips, and the part of her chest that was tightly pressed against his. That soft sensation was quite alluring.