C57 First night with the child

Shi Xingcan was amused, she stopped the car and carried the child out, holding his hand as she walked into the villa: "What do you want to eat?"

"Milk." Qu Biao's white and tender hands felt very comfortable to hold, and her chubby face had a little red blush on it.

Shi Xingcan let go of the child's hand and walked into the kitchen