Qin Hao glanced at Han Meng, who was still wearing the dress he had picked out for her.
Her figure was superb, perfectly showcasing the dress's charm, curvy, exuding allure.
Qin Hao checked his watch, it wasn't even eight o'clock yet. He said, "Meng, let's go out for a walk and get familiar with this area."
Han Meng nodded gently, true to her nature. Qin Hao would say something, and she would nod, never refusing.
Qin Hao knew her temperament well. He picked up Han Qiaoer and stood up, saying, "Let's go out and have some fun."
"Yeah, yeah," Han Qiaoer was quite excited.
The three of them left the villa and walked towards the outside of the community. Once outside, Han Meng said, "Xiao Hao, put Qiao'er down, it must be tiring."
"Uncle, put me down, please."
Qin Hao set her down, and she walked between the two, holding Qin Hao's hand on one side and Han Meng's on the other.
This made Han Meng's cheeks flush with redness because she felt it resembled a family of three.