Bao Yancheng quickly finished a cigarette, rubbing his fingers together with a hint of frustration.
He had clearly quit smoking, but lately, his mind was restless. Without realizing it, he had fallen back into old habits.
The cold wind quickly swept away the smell of tobacco from his body. Back in the car, the little ones couldn't sit still.
Wen Mu pleaded in a sweet, delicate voice, "Daddy, my brother and I also want to get out of the car and wait for Mommy."
Bao Yancheng smiled helplessly, "Alright, but don't run too far."
He knew he shouldn't spoil the children too much, yet he never seemed capable of refusing Wen Mu's requests.
With one child in each arm, Bao Yancheng carried them out of the car. Standing nearby with his hands in his pockets, his gaze softened as he watched them.
Off to the side, a bored influencer couldn't contain herself anymore.
"Oh my God, a man in a suit holding kids! I'm seriously losing it…"