Speaking of Xiao Fei’s name, Tao Yu couldn’t help but laugh and cry. The child’s full name was Yue Zeng Yu. Tao Yu thought the name wasn’t intimate enough, so she wanted to give him a nickname. As a result, Yue Linze decided on “Xiao Fei”, saying it was because this child was the little girl he had in mind.
From the name, it could be seen that Yue Linze was quite disappointed with the child’s gender. Fortunately, Xiao Fei inherited Tao Yu’s cunning and cute personality, and with a pair of round and bright eyes, she was incredibly beautiful even before her first month. Yue Linze quickly fell in love with her.
On the second day of Tao Yu staying home like a salted fish, Yue Linze opened his eyes and saw her still there, raising his eyebrows and asking, “Tell me the truth, has the studio gone bankrupt?”
Tao Yu hadn’t opened her eyes yet. She laughed, hugged his neck, and mumbled, “My studio is doing great. Don’t worry about it.”
“Then why aren’t you going to work?” Yue Linze pinched her waist, frowning. Despite carefully feeding her every day, she didn’t seem to gain weight.
Tao Yu hummed, “I will try to reduce my workload and spend more time with you and Xiao Fei.”
“So obedient?” Yue Linze curved his lips.
Tao Yu was almost awake. Hearing this, she slightly opened her eyes and bit his chin, “Don’t want me to be this obedient?”
“How could I? I’d love for you to be with us all day,” Yue Linze laughed, pressing her underneath him and kissing her lips. By the time they finished, it was almost noon.
Tao Yu looked at the time and hurriedly urged Yue Linze to get up. Yue Linze pulled her into his arms, dissatisfied: “Let’s lie down a bit longer.”
“No, let’s go pick up Xiao Fei from school,” Tao Yu struggled out of his arms, put on his shirt, and ran to the walk-in closet. Her voice came intermittently from inside, “Xiao Fei has been saying that other mothers pick up their kids from school. I don’t want him to feel envious, so I promised to pick him up today.”
