Chapter 270: Don't Air Your Dirty Laundry in Public

"This is your home, not ours. Mom and I will leave sooner or later!" Xiaoguai glared at Yaoyao with the air of a little tyrant.

Yaoyao felt very aggrieved as she looked up at Wen Wan. Wen Wan was awkward to the extreme and didn't know how to respond to Yaoyao's enthusiasm. People have emotions, after all, and though she was very fond of Yaoyao, she couldn't make any promises to her.

The old man was sitting on the sofa, waving at the two children.

Although Wen Wan didn't like it here, she had to admit that everyone treated Xiaoguai very well, almost as if he were an ancestor to be worshipped.

When it was time for the New Year's Eve dinner, Wen Wan hid in her room and didn't go down.

Mo Siluo walked in and said directly, "Come down, it's time to eat."

"I'm not hungry." Wen Wan curled up on the sofa watching TV, not even glancing in the man's direction.

"Do you want me to carry you down?" Mo Siluo's dark eyebrows raised slightly.