Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Ming Ansheng zoned out as he stared at her dirty face.
“Uncle?” Su Xiaojiao became impatient because Ming Ansheng didn’t open his mouth.
Ming Ansheng broke out of his reverie and immediately opened his mouth and ate the ice cream.
The sweetness of the ice cream spread to his heart.
He stared affectionately at her. She was unbelievably cute from head to toe.
“Hey! Is that… President Ming?”
Ming Ansheng was admiring Su Xiaojiao when someone suddenly called him.
He recovered and turned towards the direction of the voice. He nodded and greeted, “Manager Ma.”
The man was holding the hand of a seven or eight-year-old boy.
He walked over to Ming Ansheng. “I just brought my kid to the playground. Are you here for inspection?”
Then his gaze shifted to Su Xiaojiao, who sat opposite him.
Su Xiaojiao was focused on eating her ice cream that she didn’t even look at the man.
She exuded arrogance and aloofness.
Ming Ansheng saw him looking at Xiaojiao, he raised his eyebrow and coldly said, “I came with my friend and her daughter.”
He chose to be low-profile to prevent unnecessary trouble.
“I see.” Manager Ma nodded in understanding. Then he smiled and commented, “I wasn’t expecting to see you here.”
They were at Hua Feng mall in the capital city.
What was there to be shocked about? Especially that he’s seeing someone at a particular mall that their family owned?
Ming Ansheng became impatient. With an insincere smile on his face, he said, “I wasn’t expecting to see you here at Hua Feng.”
Manager Ma’s expression faltered for a moment. But he recovered quickly and smiled. “I won’t bother you then. I’ll take my leave.”
Ming Ansheng widened his smile in response.
After he left, Ming Ansheng said to Su Xiaojiao, “Xiaojiao, can you give Daddy a bite?”
“You are Uncle.” Su Xiaojiao frowned, correcting him once again.
But she still fed him, anyway.
Although it was a mere drop of ice cream, at least she still offered it to him.
The phone in his pocket rang. Ming Ansheng answered the call in excitement when he saw the caller ID. “The results are out? How did it go?”
The person on the other end mused, “Why are you so excited? Are you sure that the results are what you wanted?”
Ming Ansheng was extremely anxious. He replied, “Don’t keep me in suspense.”
The doctor immediately replied, “Yes, the paternity test percentage is 99 percent. She is your daughter.”
“I knew it.” This was the first time Young Master Ming lost his composure in public.
He stood up excitedly and passers-by within a few hundred meters radius would’ve heard him.
The people around him turned to look at him, including Xiaojiao.
Her large eyes blinked at him. Her face was dirty as she stared at him in confusion.
Had Lying Uncle gone mad?
Or was he drunk, as Mommy called it?
“Darling.” After he ended the call, Ming Ansheng stretched across the table and carried Xiaojiao into his arms.
