Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Ming Ansheng mocked himself since he did not expect Su Xiaojiao to reply to him.
“Daddy and Mommy sleep together.”
I caught him off guard when the little lass gave him a reply.
Ming Ansheng’s heart sank. He hesitated, and his smile stiffened.
Su Xiaojiao saw his change in expression and frowned at him. She dared not to say a word.
Wasn’t it obvious? Even a fool would know the answer. So why was he so sad and disappointed?
Ming Ansheng bowed his head, and his lips curled in self-ridicule. Then he smiled at her and asked, “What do you want to eat? I’ll bring you.”
Su Xiaojiao immediately replied, “Ice-cream.”
“Alright.” Ming Ansheng nodded.
Su Xiaojiao hugged his neck happily. “Good Uncle.”
Her soft lips pecked him on the cheek.
It stunned Ming Ansheng. His heart melted at the sight of the happy girl.
He patted her butt lightly. “Su Yue doesn’t buy it for you?”
Su Xiaojiao only grinned as she kept quiet.
She was indescribably cute.
There was a dessert store on the first floor. Ming Ansheng bought her a strawberry ice cream and they sat opposite each other.
Ming Ansheng folded his arms on the table, watching Su Xiaojiao as she scooped the ice cream into her mouth with the spoon.
Su Xiaojiao really resembled Su Yue. Ming Ansheng fell into a reverie.
“Uncle try.” Su Xiaojiao suddenly placed a spoonful of ice cream to his mouth.
Ming Ansheng broke out of his reverie and smiled. He opened his mouth and ate the ice cream.
He playfully bit onto the spoon, refusing to let go.
Xiaojiao couldn’t get the spoon out of his mouth. She frowned. “Bad Uncle.”
Ming Ansheng smiled and opened his mouth. Xiaojiao immediately pulled the spoon out of his mouth and glared at him. “Bad Uncle.”
The look of haughtiness and contempt on her face resembled her mother.
Ming Ansheng frowned. “Bad Uncle bought ice-cream for you. Does Su Yue buy it for you?”
She called him Good Uncle so sweetly earlier. Now that the food was in her mouth, he was a Bad Uncle again.
“Good Uncle.” Su Xiaojiao peered up at him and chuckled. She flashed an innocent smile.
Her small face seemed to glow. It made one feel like doting on her.
Even Wang Yuexiang, who was sitting at the adjacent table, couldn’t help but smile and want to carry her over and give her two pecks on the cheek.
But… No matter how she looked, this little lass looked like Ming Ansheng.
Wang Yuexiang frowned.
Could it be wishful thinking on her part, because she had always wanted them to be together?
“Grandmother.”
Beibei, who was sitting opposite her and drinking a beverage, suddenly called out to her. She looked over at him and asked, “What’s the matter?”
“Who’s that girl?” Beibei pointed at Su Xiaojiao.
His voice was filled with hostility.
Daddy treated her so nicely.
Wang Yuexiang hesitated, wondering how she should introduce her to Beibei.
After some thought, she said, “She’s the daughter of your Daddy’s friend.”
Suddenly, she thought of something and added, “She’s the daughter of the stepmother you saw two days ago.”
Beibei frowned. “Is she my Daddy’s daughter?”
“… No.” Wang Yuexiang shook her head.
‘If only she was your father’s daughter,’ she thought.
Sigh!
“Ming Ansheng, what are you trying to do?”
