"Young Master Pei, is Chaochao inside?"
Although she already knew from the servants that Chaochao had gone into the guest room, Aunt Song still knocked on the half-open door out of politeness. She was about to say, "The custard buns are ready," when she suddenly paused.
Pei Yu frowned and tugged at the little dumpling's sleeve: "Chao Chao, let go first."
The little dumpling didn't react at all.
A surprised voice came from outside the door: "Sir, have you finished talking with the master?"
Pei Yushen froze, a bad feeling suddenly rising in his heart, but as his thoughts raced, his furrowed brows relaxed again.
Huo Qin gave a casual "hmm," his expression extremely indifferent. No one knew what he and Old Master Huo had discussed. He simply loosened his tie and asked, "Is Chaochao inside?"
He had just heard Aunt Song's question.
"Yes, Zhizhi said she saw Miss Chaochao go in. I'll ask her again." Aunt Song said with a smile, then knocked on the door a second time. "Chaochao, is Grandma's custard bun okay..."
Unexpectedly, he accidentally knocked on the half-closed door.
"I ate..." Aunt Song's voice stopped abruptly.
Inside the room.
Chaochao stood on a low stool at the foot of the bed, her short arms wrapped around the boy's dark head, her chubby little chin resting on the top of his head, her eyes half-closed as if she had fallen asleep.
It did have a rather warm atmosphere.
If you didn't see Chaochao's slightly open mouth, with glistening liquid dangling from her lips.
If it really leaks out—
System: Welcome to "Water Drop Bro"~~
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