"Even when crying, it makes people want to pinch and kiss those cute cheeks..."
Xia Xiaonuan listened to the crowd’s comnts, and her face turned completely dark. For correct content, please visit
Nangong Yaoling was also taken aback.
What child? What mom and dad?
He really wanted to shout at the crowd, "I am not this little rascal’s father!" If he said that, those people would definitely run away in fear.
But then... suddenly, he heard soone say it was their child, his and Xia Xiaonuan’s child.
He felt a strange feeling surging in his heart.
He wondered, what would their child look like in the future?
Surely, he’d be so handso that he’d have no friends in minutes!
After all, he himself is so handso.
But, hopefully, he wouldn’t inherit Xia Xiaonuan’s fiery temper.
Always yelling at him.
And dumb to the extre.
Being taken advantage of by a little kid, and she doesn’t even know it.
Still defending this little rascal.
She is just way too stupid.
Nangong Yaoling stood there with Xia Xiaonuan and the little kid, facing off against each other.
At that mont, a strange woman’s voice rang out from the end of the hallway.
She was loudly shouting, "Jun~, Junjun—!"
The little boy, upon hearing his mom had co, started to cry loudly again.
Crying as if he had been grievously wronged.
While crying, his little feet quickly ran towards his mom’s direction.
And he directly threw himself into his mom’s arms.
"Mommy... the weird uncle bullied Jun... the weird uncle is so annoying..." his childish voice accused.
Nangong Yaoling’s face turned extrely ugly.
The kid’s mother gave Nangong Yaoling a look.
She noticed Nangong Yaoling’s presence was unusually commanding.
Along with his attire and the people around him.
It was evident that he was not an ordinary person.
And his gaze was chillingly cold.
"You little brat, who are you calling a weird uncle?!" Nangong Yaoling did not want his lifeti of debonair charm to be tarnished by being called a weird uncle.
Xia Xiaonuan couldn’t help but burst out laughing.
Nangong Yaoling’s face turned even darker.
He was about to explode.
Xia Xiaonuan stepped forward and grabbed Nangong Yaoling’s arm.
"Nangong Yaoling, are you really going to be jealous of a little boy?"
"What? I am jealous? Xia Xiaonuan, say that again!"
The mother assessed the attractive couple in front of her.
Her son was always mischievous.
She more or less could guess what had happened.
While stroking the child’s head and comforting him, she quietly left.
The people before her were clearly not ones she could afford to provoke.
So... it was best to keep a distance.
"Pretty sister, goodbye..." The little boy, now carried away, still dared to wave at Xia Xiaonuan.
Xia Xiaonuan smiled sweetly, "Baby, goodb... ah..."
Before Xia Xiaonuan could finish her sentence, she was pulled into Nangong Yaoling’s arms.
Her lips were imdiately seized in a furious kiss.
The onlookers were all stunned.
Nangong Yaoling was extrely domineering.
The force of his kiss carried a trace of resentnt.
Xia Xiaonuan felt a sharp pain.
She tried to struggle, but Nangong Yaoling tightly held her back, preventing her from moving.
He forcefully infused his breath into her body bit by bit.
All around her was his scent of tobacco.
However, any movent she made pulled at her wounds, causing a dull pain.
So she had no choice but to let him tornt her crazily.
The crowd was utterly shocked by the scene, erupting in waves of screams.
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