"Aling, why didn't I see you at the east gate?"
"Doudou was not having enough fun, so I was accompanying her," Li Lingyang replied succinctly.
Shen Jiangqing was speechless; how could that bratty girl run faster than her and cling to Li Lingyang again? She couldn't let her monopolize Li Lingyang's affection. Chengcheng also needed to have a place.
She immediately said, "Then I'll bring Chengcheng over to find you."
Upon hearing Li Lingyang's phone conversation, Ningning knew that the terrible woman was coming. Her lips protruded sulkily, and her little chubby hands each grabbed a cheek of Li Lingyang, "Hmph, hmph, hmph!"
Li Lingyang, dignified and not to be provoked, pulled down the little girl's hands with both amusement and irritation.
A milky little bundle, still with a faint scent of milk.