Cheng Ruowei had already changed into slippers and was standing in the room holding the family medicine kit, looking at the father and son duo, one big and one small.
She could tell that Zeran was happy now, and she didn't want to be separated from her son either.
"Mr. Di, you can go out, it's fine for Zeran to stay."
"Why should I?"
Di Jinye suddenly felt annoyed, walked straight over, forcibly picked up Di Zeran, and carried him outside.
"Since you're so righteous in saying men and women should not touch, Zeran is also a boy, so he shouldn't be touching either."
"Ah! Daddy, I don't want to leave, put me down."
The small body of Di Zeran was all ineffectual flailing.
Cheng Ruowei was so shocked that she laughed. Was her ex-husband actually jealous of his own son?!
Just a door away.
Di Jinye set Di Zeran down, and looking down at his son who was a miniature version of himself, suddenly furrowed his brows.