After Meng Jingyi came out of the bathroom, she saw Xiao Heng sitting at her computer desk, holding a book and doodling on it. Seeing him reminded her of the unpleasantness just now, and she felt rather gloomy, so she stayed silent.
Upon hearing the sound, Xiao Heng looked up and saw Meng Jingyi in a pink nightdress, the color and pattern were extremely childish, clearly bought by Meng Mu.
She had just washed her hair, which was still dripping wet, and was now using a towel to roughly rub it dry, turning her soft, dark hair into a big bird's nest, all messy.
It was obvious that his little girl was still angry with him!
"Come here."
Xiao Heng put down the book in his hand and beckoned Meng Jingyi over with a finger.
Meng Jingyi looked at Xiao Heng's finger, which seemed to be calling a puppy, and immediately felt anger rising from her nostrils. "Not going, I'm going to bed. You leave."
She pointed to the doorway, yet Xiao Heng sat there motionless.
