C825 Marry Me
At night, the little guy pulled Jiani's hand and Lan Chengyu's arm, "Old Mian, why don't you tell us a story?"
The little guy blinked his big innocent eyes as he looked at Lan Chengyu, whose face was covered in black lines.
Jiani's face was full of awkwardness. "Jianiang, Mommy will tell you to let uncle go back …"
"Uncle?" Lan Chengyu tilted his head and looked at Jiani with resentment
