"No way, no way, I have to cook for my son myself!" she clamored. "And from now on, I'll cook for my son every day, wash his clothes, and take him to school!"
Xiao Qingcang curled his lips and shook his head helplessly, "You're taking on so many roles by yourself; how many people are you planning to make redundant?"
Shen Hanqian had entered a state of frenzy, unable to listen to his words. "I don't care, I can't control others, but no one is going to take away the things I do for my child!"
"Hehe..." Xiao Qingcang laughed indulgently.
Because their relationship couldn't be made public just yet, Shen Hanqian didn't get out of the car when they reached the school gate; she sat inside, waiting for Little Junjun to come.
She saw Little Junjun, dressed in his handsome school uniform, walking out of the gate, saw him rush towards Xiao Qingcang, and saw father and son walking towards the car holding hands!