The woman was restless.
It's hard to believe that a woman with a two-year-old child would go home with a young and strong man.
But she had no other choice.
Ning Hong poured some drinks for the two women, one big and one small, and also prepared a lot of pastries for them.
He clapped his hands at the little girl, and Xiao Jiangcha jumped into his arms.
"Cha Cha, you can't do this, come back quickly."
How could you dare to jump into someone's arms when you don't even know them?
The woman, Zhang Rui, frowned, wanting to bring Cha Cha back, but Cha Cha clung tightly to Ning Hongze's neck, refusing to let go no matter what.
"Mother--"
Upon hearing the word "mother," Ning Hong raised her delicate eyebrows. Acha's mother didn't look very old; she seemed to be about the same age as him.
"Miss, if I may ask, how old are you this year?"
Before she could finish speaking, the miniature version of Jiang Cha reached out and grabbed Ning Hongze's cheek, saying, "Don't ask people's ages so casually."
"Cha Cha—"
Seeing Jiang Cha's actions, Zhang Rui's eyes widened instantly, and a hint of anxiety appeared on her face. "What are you doing?"
"Let go right now, or I'll hit you."
"It's okay, it's okay, I just like it when she pinches me."
Ning Hong smiled and waved his hand. Of course, he had to spoil his wife. He could hit her however he wanted.
"ah······"
Zhang Rui's eyes widened even more—
Could it be that the mother and daughter have encountered a psychopath?
Who likes being pinched?
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