The Evil Young Man's Only Doting Wife

March is slightly cool and the breeze is gentle. Ruan Yujiao was sleeping peacefully in the crib. Huh? There was something pressing against the mouth. Opening his mouth, something slipped into his mouth. Um? A little sweet? Licking. It melts in your mouth, so it must be something good. Could it be who fed me candy? So sweet. Ruan Yujiao smacked her lower lip with satisfaction, moved her buttocks, turned over with difficulty and continued to sleep. "Hehe, Daddy! Daddy! Sister Yu'er likes to eat Tian'er's candies, sister Yu'er! Sister Yu'er!" A soft and waxy voice like cotton candy sounded in my ear...