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After enjoying a while, he suddenly opened his eyes, turned his head and asked, “Woman, what do you like about that Dubious Man next door?”

“Bobby, do I need to remind you that you’re only 5 years old? Gossiping like this at 5, you’ll turn into a gossip entertainment show host before you ever become rich.” Enna Clark wet his hair, applied shampoo, and gently massaged it in.

Bobby almost moaned in comfort, but even as Enna Clark trampled on his little manly pride, he did something completely unexpected and didn’t get angry, “I won’t. I’m just asking, you don’t have to tell me. Anyway, you don’t have to tell me, I already know – it must be his face.”

Enna Clark, “…” What to do? She really wanted to smack his smooth little butt a couple of times.

“What about you, do you like your dad?” Enna Clark took the opportunity to ask him.

Bobby was silent for a moment.

At first, he didn’t like him, thinking the Dubious Man next door was a bad man who wanted to deceive his woman. Later, the Dubious Man helped him settle the bully at school, Lucas’s mom, and even helped him put medicine on his arm. Since then, he thought the Dubious Man wasn’t so bad. After finding out he was his father, he was happy.

But now he no longer liked him. The Dubious Man had made his woman cry the last time, and he didn’t like it.

“Bobby, don’t you like your dad?” Enna Clark wanted to take the opportunity to mediate their father-son relationship.

Never in a million years would she expect the little guy who had just let her wash his bottom in the basin to suddenly turn hostile, “Men’s business – women should stay out of it!”

Enna Clark had had enough – she slapped his smooth little butt, “Then you can bathe yourself, man! I won’t help you anymore!”

“Then don’t help me!” He really picked up the shower head to wash himself.

Enna Clark was worried he would get the soap suds in his eyes. Despite the frustration, she snatched the shower head back and pressed him into the basin, “Bow your head, I’ll help you rinse off the soap bubbles on your head,”

Bobby’s big eyes flashed a trace of slyness, feeling delighted. He knew his woman couldn’t help but care about him~

Though he was actually ecstatic, he still pretended to be reluctant with a straight face. He obediently bowed his head to let Enna Clark help him rinse off the soap bubbles…

After washing him clean and wrapping him in a towel, Enna was sweating. Her waist couldn’t take prolonged sitting since becoming pregnant. Even just sitting for a while made her feel sore. She carried the clean Bobby out and put him on the bed before going back to the bathroom to take a bath herself.

After finishing, she sat down on the bed and the fragrant, freshly-bathed Bobby rolled over to her side. He put his little hand on her waist and gently massaged it while complaining about her, “Enna, I’ve found that you just like to show off. I said I could bathe myself, but you insisted on helping me. Now look, your waist isn’t doing well, is it? You need to be more careful as you get older…”

Though he was complaining, he didn’t stop massaging her gently, stroking across her waist. His noble little phoenix eyes were obviously full of worry and affection.

Baron Lawrence walked in and saw the intimate scene.

He pursed his thin lips, and Enna caught sight of him. She smiled and said, “Baron, why don’t you tell Bobby a story tonight?”