C458 Cardiac Septum

Su Shiao couldn't help but look at Xiao Jingshen.

"Dad, come sit next to Ning. Ning wants you to rub your stomach." Xiao Ning said coquettishly.

Daughter, this really is a godly support attack.

Xiao Jingshen gave a thumbs up in his heart, but his face revealed a troubled expression: "Ning, mom is still mad at dad