When they arrived at their floor, the butler opened the elevator door. A small sapphire blue figure rushed in from outside the elevator and shouted in surprise, "Mommy, you're back!"
Her thigh was hugged, and the fragrance of milk entered her nose. Yu Fei looked down and saw Feng Xiaochen hanging on her thigh like a sloth. The little fellow was not big, but the force of the collision was not small. It even hit the spot where she was swollen. She was in so much pain that she frowned. A layer of cold sweat immediately appeared on her forehead, and she almost cried out.
Feng Xiaochen did not notice his Mommy's strange behavior. He hugged Yu Fei's thigh lovingly like a little monkey and climbed up while acting coquettishly. "Mommy, carry me."
The little guy was very lovable. Yu Fei could never refuse his request. "Xiaochen, are you waiting for Mommy?"
She bent over in pain and wanted to pick him up.