The warm sunshine sprinkled through the glass on Rao Jingru's face. A little smile hung on her face. In her dream, Xiao Mo and she went back to the past.
"Do you like boys or girls, Xiao Mo?" Rao Jingru and Xiao Mo were now at the side of the ocean ball pool. Looking at the children playing happily inside, she looked at him sideways.
Xiao Mo screwed up his eyebrows and said earnestly: "I don't like both."
"Ah ~ How sad our children in the future should be. Their father doesn't like them." Rao Jingru was unhappy.
Hearing this, Xiao Mo could not help but stretch out his hand and pinch her face: "Silly girl, if it were our child, I would like him or her."
"Really?" Rao Jingru immediately grinned, then thought of what, asked him: "Do you only like child and not like me?"
"Get up!"