C218 Stinky Tofu

"Father!"

Mo Fann, who was five years old, ran to Xiao Cheng and hugged his leg, rubbing it against his body again and again. Xiao Cheng took a white handkerchief from the table and wiped his face. "Dirty, like a little monkey! Go wash up! If you don't wash them clean, don't rub them on my body! "

Mo Fann looked up and pouted, "Wash it for me!"

"Daddy is still busy