C1722 Mommy!
Mommy!
The more Fu Jingran thought about it, the better he felt it was.
Even summer felt like crying. She wanted to go home and have Mommy.
Fu Jingran picked up his phone and played with it leisurely. Then he asked, "Come, Xia Tian, do you want to call your mommy?"
"Yes. . . "
"Then come over here. "
"I. . . " Xia Tian averted her gaze and did not dare to approach
