mu yichen's face darkened.
he was despised by the little princess again!
he gritted his teeth. " who told you to only play with flour just now? since daddy is useless, you can coax big sister yourself!"
as he spoke, he took out his phone and called luo chenxi again.
the little dumpling leaned on her father's shoulder and stared at the phone without blinking.
however, the phone rang again and again, but no one picked up.
the little furball's expression of anticipation gradually turned into disappointment, and its round face fell.
she pouted her little mouth and glared at mu yichen.
"it must be that papa su is too stupid and made big sister angry! big sister isn't picking up the phone, she doesn't want tang tang anymore, waa ...!"
the little dumpling actually burst into tears.
her two little hands were still rubbing against mu yichen's body continuously, crumpling his hand-sewn black suit.