Spoiled By My Ex-Fiance's Uncle

Zhou Yi saw Fu Jinqiao trotting over and called out to her, "Little one, why are you running now?"

Lu Wenxin sighed lightly, "You really have no awareness of being a mother. When I was pregnant with you, I hardly took any extra steps; but look at you, running around."

Fu Donglin also frowned, "Both your mother and I have fairly steady personalities, how come it seems like there’s been a genetic mutation with you?"

Indeed, Fu Jinqiao had not inherited her parents’ temperaments, being especially lively.

Of course, she hadn’t inherited their height either, being rather petite.

Especially today, wearing a light pink princess dress, with a light pink crystal hairpin on the side of her head, she looked even more petite and adorable.

Fu Chenyu passed her a piece of shortbread, "Want some?"

Fu Jinqiao took it, "Thanks, bro."

Fu Chenyu hooked up the corners of his mouth, "You’re welcome."

The two stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, hands in pockets. "Jinqiao, do you still hate me?" Fu Chenyu asked.