C772 Dry Son

As the two of them walked outside, Mu Chenxi glanced at the two people chatting inside. One of them looked to be in harmony, while the other looked to be looking at him with a gentle gaze.

Xiaoxiao's Mother couldn't help but say, "Chenxi, I think you like children too, right? Why hasn't there been a single one? Don't you think so? "

Hearing this question, Mu Chenxi didn't know how to answer