"Dad, how long will it take to see Mommy?"
Youyou, who had just settled in the car for less than a few minutes, could not bear to climb to Xi Moxiao's legs. Her big eyes looked at Xi Moxiao without blinking and she asked with a crooked head.
It looked very cute.
"Youyou, what did you promise Dad?"
Xi Moxiao squinted, put aside the document he was looking at, and lifted Youyou from his legs, asked her in a serious but more spoiled tone.
Youyou blinked innocently and affectionately kissed Xi Moxiao on his cheek. "Dad, what are you talking about? I don't understand."
Her soft voice was around Xi Moxiao. Hearing that, his heart was going to melt and he almost failed to forget the promise.
In the end, there was only a trace of thought left in his mind, so that he did not allow Youyou to fool him over. "Youyou, if you don't keep your promise, Dad won't, either. I'll let the driver take you home right now."
"No, Dad."