C771 She has the smell of her mother

"Go ahead, no problem." A certain person, who had been praised to the point of fainting, asked with a laugh.

Huo Shengzhi who was at the side looked at his black-skinned son and smiled indifferently.

"Is Teacher Xiao my mother?" Xiao Hetao raised his head, a pair of pitch black eyes filled with anticipation.

When he got up this morning, he stared at the sleeping teacher for a long time