C421 How Could I Not be My Father's Daughter

For the time being, he had to, he could only say this.

Mo Xirann looked up at him, her eyes slightly wet.

Zhou Yanchen bent over and kissed her lips, "Be obedient, hm?"

"Yes." She nodded and took his fingers.

When he didn't move away, she kissed him again on his thin lips.

Zhou Yanchen ruffled her hair and said gently, "Can I go and pick up the small bag?"

Let cute kid be happy with her