Lin Miao'er carried the food out and bent down to plant a kiss on Yaoyao's face.
"Daddy, there's also Daddy! Because Daddy worked all day, he needs a reward too!"
Gong Motin looked at the daughter in front of him, indeed, his precious daughter. She had understood everything by morning.
Standing there with a hint of red on her cheeks, Lin Miao'er wondered if she should kiss Gong Motin. She felt that their relationship hadn't progressed to that extent yet, even though they were still legally husband and wife.
As Yaoyao was about to run over and grab her arm to earnestly plead, Lin Miao'er had already approached Gong Motin, tilting her face towards his, but her lips didn't make contact.
Yet, her soft hair brushed his cheek, creating a tingling sensation, like an electric current, stirring waves in his heart.
Yaoyao covered her little mouth and giggled happily, tilting her little head up to enjoy the performance, while Gong Motin pinched her little cheek.