”, like another form of carnival, completely drowned out my thin defense.

Taking a deep breath, I turned and leaned on the cooking table, my limbs numb and my palms sweating frantically.
After about two minutes, the physical discomfort eased, and the heartbeat returned to normal.

I lowered my head, and a small hand suddenly appeared in my line of sight, gently tugging at my waist.
As soon as I looked up, I saw Song Mo staring at me with a worried look on his face, with a small soft lines between his brows.

“I’m fine…” I smiled weakly at him.

He looked at me for a while, then suddenly turned away and came back quickly, holding a tablet in his hand.

I didn’t know what he was going to do, and looked at him puzzled.
His fingers were skillful in swiping and pulling, and after a while, I heard my own voice coming from the device.

“Tame me.
I’m just one of thousands of foxes…”

I was stunned for a moment, and when I leaned over to him, I found that he actually had all my live videos on his tablet.

“You…have been watching my live broadcast?”

Song Mo nodded shyly, pointed to the video of “The Little Prince”, and opened his mouth: “…I like it.”

This is the first time I have heard him speak.
Bunch of soft marshmallows.

Whether it’s the fact that he opened his mouth or the fact that he watched my live broadcast, I was a little shocked and couldn’t get back to my senses.
The shock even diluted the excitement I had just received from the live broadcast accident.

I suddenly thought: “Then you were in the mall that day, and you followed me because you recognized my voice?”

Song Mo hesitated for a moment, then looked away with a guilty conscience, then looked back at me, and finally nodded slightly under my burning gaze.


The nanny was wronged by her “death”.

With a sigh, I stretched out my hand to squeeze his tender white face and warned: “You can’t run around like this in the future, you’ve only heard my voice on the Internet, you don’t even know what I look like, what if you recognize the wrong person? ? And even if you recognize the right person, what if I’m a bad person?”

“Well…” Song Mo’s face was deformed by the tug of me, he opened his big black and white eyes ignorantly, and nodded heavily.
It looked like a harmless puppy, and for a moment I even had the illusion that a miniature version of Song Bai Lao was looking at me.

Song Bai Lao’s son, how could he not be like him.

“Good boy.” I rubbed his cheeks as a reward.

I promised to make cup cakes for Song Mo, so naturally I couldn’t break my promise.
Fortunately, there is no trouble.
Pour the mixed batter into the mold, put it in the oven, wait for fifteen minutes, and the soft sponge cake will be out of the oven.

I squeezed a layer of buttercream on the surface, and then decorated it with the various colored decorations that I just made.
In no time, a beautiful set of cupcakes was ready.

Song Mo excitedly picked one of them, and after watching it for a long time, he was reluctant to eat it.

“Eat it, there’s a lot more.
If you don’t eat it, it will go bad after two days.”

Hearing me say this, he ate it in small bites.

The cupcake is a little fragrant, and it made me hungry, so I picked up a small cake and ate it with him.

Just then, there was a noise from the front hall, and I could faintly hear the sound of the car’s engine approaching from far.

After a while, according to Aunt Jiu, Song Bai Lao, who always lived in the urban area, came in straight from the outside in a suit and appeared in front of us.
As he walked, he put his hands behind him, unlocked the bite stopper on his face with his fingerprint code, and threw it on the table next to him.

“What are you doing?”

Song Mo and I didn’t swallow what was in our mouths.
We each held half a cake in our hands.
It was not that he didn’t see it, but he had to ask a question knowingly.

“Make… make a cake.” I hurriedly swallowed the cake in my mouth, but I choked too quickly, so I rushed to the sink and poured a few handfuls of water before I could swallow it.

After wiping my mouth and turning around, I saw Song Bai Lao walking towards me frowning.
I was startled and couldn’t help but lean back.
He stopped abruptly, glanced a little tiredly, and seemed too lazy to make fun of my stupid behavior.

His eyes fell on the cake I made: “You made it?”

I was a little nervous, but I couldn’t tell where the tension came from.


He picked one at random and brought it to his lips.
Instead of opening his mouth immediately, he cocked the tip of his nose and sniffed, as if to confirm whether the thing in front of him was edible.

After a few seconds, he took a bite on the side of the cake and quickly put it back.

“It’s too sweet.” He wiped the cream from the corners of his lips with his thumb and gave only one comment.

My heart fell back to the same place as the cake.

“I come back to get something, and I’ll be leaving soon.” He gave me a meaningful, somewhat frivolous smile, “don’t wait for me at night.” That attitude was like treating someone who didn’t like it very much, but it was not bad.

He didn’t touch the cake again and turned upstairs.

After he disappeared completely, I slowly walked to the island, picked up a cake and took a bite.

Because it’s for children, I obviously added less sugar…

“It’s not sweet…”

I looked at Song Mo in a daze, and he said to me again: “It’s not sweet, Dad is lying.”

It’s rare to say long sentence.

My heart is soft, Song Bai Lao is a jerk, but his children are very cute.

“Well, Dad is a liar.” I smiled at him.

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