Song Garden.
Chu Yihan and Su Yingxue had been busy for many days and finally had some free time to come back and have dinner with the little monster.
Chu Heng sat in Su Yingxue's arms, unusually excited, as he ate a bowl of porridge, his face smeared all over, and even stretched his little face to rub against Su Yingxue's embrace.
"Ah... Your Majesty!"
Just as he was about to rub into the fragrant and soft embrace of his mother, Chu Heng was lifted by a hand.
Chu Yihan, with great disgust, set him aside, "You've dirtied your mother's clothes, tonight you'll continue to sleep in the tiger's den."
Ever since he knew that Shan Bao could sleep with Chu Heng, Chu Yihan had begun to think, and at night he would throw Chu Heng into Shan Bao's den.
"Ao!" Shan Bao cried out to him, expressing his objection, "This little monster is mine, don't point fingers at him!"
Chu Yihan glanced at him coldly. Shan Bao, who had just raised a mighty momentum, suddenly seemed somewhat deflated.