That night, in his study, Xie Xiao received a message from Qi Yan, "Thanks, bro. Your trick really works wonders, it was an enjoyable evening."
Xie Xiao: ... Yeah, brother, we really have a heart-to-heart connection, but then why did you teach my son all that nonsense?
Xie Xiao sent a smiling emoji.
Glancing at the time, it was almost eleven o'clock.
He shut down his computer, finished the water in his glass, and decided to go back and cuddle his wife to sleep.
Little Tuan Zi was already over three years old and sleeping in his own room.
In some ways, his son really was quite easy to look after.
When Xie Xiao entered the bedroom, he saw Luo Yanran applying a face mask.
She leaned against the headboard, holding a book and reading intently, while the room was carpeted so there was no sound when Xie Xiao came in.