Chapter 121 Little Ass Kisser
Cody lowered his gaze and checked out his own suit.
Why were their suits of the same design?
He suddenly didn't want to wear it anymore.
Linford cleared his throat, "What time is it, Fritzi?"
Fritzi glanced at her watch, "Oh... We've still got half an hour. We're not in a hurry."
Linford walked toward Cristelle, casting Fritzi a cold glance, and nodded.
Fritzi shuddered a bit and suddenly realized what Linford was trying to convey, "Look over here, guys!"
Cristelle and the babies looked in Fritzi's direction confusingly.
"Perfect! You guys looked so perfect together. I'm jealous," Fritzi exclaimed.
Linford smiled faintly. Fritzi was really so smart to understand his silent order quickly.
Cody didn't seem happy, seeing that Fritzi had taken a photo of them, "Wait! I don't want to be in the same picture as him."
"But I've taken it," Fritzi blinked innocently.
"Delete it," Cody wore a grim face, ordering in a stern manner.
Linford bent down, picking the boy up, "We should le

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