Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance novel Chapter 1812

Looking at her cute godmother, Lizzy immediately broke into a wide, toothless grin, her drool dripping onto her bib. "Oh, nong no no oh."

"Lizzy is chatting with Mia," Annie said.

Mia replied in Lizzy's baby voice, "Oh, it's woo woo ya. Did you drink your formula?"

"Ah puff puff." Lizzy turned her little face toward her father.

The two of them, speaking completely different languages, happily chatted away. Henry watched them, thinking his mom looked silly, completely unaware that her baby-teasing skills were all practiced on him.

Conner handed the bottle of formula to his daughter, and little Lizzy held it with both hands to drink.

Annie needed to check if her daughter's diaper needed changing, so she took Lizzy back from Mia's arms.

Henry, holding a red grape, ran over to find his mom. "Mom, how do you say this blah blah blah thing again?" Last time, this exact thing had stumped the little tiger king.

Mia gasped sharply and scratched her head. How do you say it again? She couldn't remember for a moment.

Henry also saw that his mom was struggling. The little boy sighed, turned around, and ran to find his dad. Seeing Andre sitting between Asher and Teddy, the three of them discussing something with serious expressions, Henry ran over and yelled at the top of his lungs: "Dad!"

Andre blinked. "I hear you. Speak."

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