She suddenly stared at King carefully, a look of doubt appeared on her face.
"Uncle, why do I think you look so familiar? Have you been to our house before?"
So kind, so familiar, as if we've known each other before.
King was stunned, even a child asked this, has he really seen it? Impossible.
But his heart trembled inexplicably, "Probably not."
Should that be it? Qingting raised his eyebrows playfully, and the corners of his mouth curled up, and his heart also started to stir?
She does not prevent her children from getting close to the king, just let nature take its course.
This is a missing part of the children, and even if she loves her children no matter how much she loves them, she cannot make up for them.
Chen Xuan looked at this and that, his eyes flickering, wondering what he was thinking.
Yun Xi rolled into King's arms, her little head lay on his shoulder, and her little hands pinched his face, curious.
"Uncle, what do you do? How old are you? Where do you live?"
It's like Bao is inquisitive, wanting to know everything. Her affectionate and warm tone and cute smile are all like a little daughter acting coquettishly.
King held Xiangxiang's soft little body and felt inexplicably satisfied. It would be great if this was his daughter.
Chen Xuan glared at his sister angrily. This little girl just likes to cling to handsome guys and is a little nymphomaniac.
"Doudou, don't be rude."
Yun Xi pouted her small mouth in grievance and said back confidently, "I'm helping him."
King was dumbfounded, "Help me?"
There is really no way to understand the world of children.
Yun Xi curled her lips and said plausibly, "Yes, I asked about the situation to help you find a good wife. In that case, when you get old, someone will carry the shit basin for you."
The king has a black streak on his head. What is she thinking? Does she think he can’t marry a wife? Is he that miserable?
"Thank you Doudou, but I don't need it."
Yun Xi sat upright in his arms, stretched out her pink and tender arms, and pulled his clothes back and forth.
"Why? Do you like my mommy? This is not okay, my dad will be jealous."
Although she is a beautiful uncle, daddy is the most important.
A trace of melancholy emerged in king's heart, "Your daddy?"
As far as he knew, the father of the children had passed away, and the poor boy had never seen his father or felt his father's love since he was born.
Yun Xi's pink face suddenly dimmed, and she said gloomily, "My dad works far, far away. When he finishes his work, he can come back to reunite with us."
She misses her daddy so much. Every time she sees other children being pampered by their daddy, she feels envious and wants to steal their daddy.
King was very distressed, but he didn't want to expose the truth, so he let them keep their fantasies and deliberately changed the topic, "You are a little beauty, your dad must be very handsome."
The little girl was the prettiest. When she heard this, she immediately beamed with joy and forgot about her unhappiness just now.
"Of course."
It was indeed a child. King felt pity for her and couldn't help but touch her little head. Her hair was thin and soft. She was wearing a pink princess dress and a pink crystal headband. Her face was as pink as water and her eyes were big and beautiful.
Liang, so cute, he also wants a child so cute.
He didn't know how gentle and loving his expression was at this time, just like a father who dotes on his little daughter. Qingting looked at this scene in a daze, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.