"No way, how could I quarrel with dad?" Xia Ziluo touched Murong Ze's head, "Dad and mother are discussing, adults always have disagreements, just like you and Xin'er always because of someone
It’s the same as arguing about who is smarter.”
"Oh, have you discussed it with your father?" Murong Xin looked at her eagerly, then glanced timidly at Murong Xitian.
Xia Ziluo noticed her subconscious movements and suddenly picked her up. He took two steps forward and placed her in Murong Xitian's arms.
"Xin'er, how do you feel? Is daddy's embrace wider, safer and warmer than mommy's?" Xia Ziluo smiled, like a successful little fox.
Super cute!
Murong Xin was a little at a loss and couldn't sit still. Murong Xitian was dumbfounded. He never thought that Xia Ziluo would do such a thing.
An adult and a child looked at the culprit with the same innocent eyes.
Xia Ziluo touched Murong Xin and gave her a warm and bright smile: "Little fool, don't you like daddy the most? Now that the opportunity has come, why don't you seize it?"
Then her attitude towards Murong Xitian was completely opposite. There was no smile or ambiguous and friendly gestures, she just opened her eyes wide and glared at him.
Not only that, she also threatened him: "Didn't you also say that you want a child? Do you want to express it now?"
Murong Xitian couldn't laugh or cry.
But her self-inflicted prank was so cute that he found that he couldn't refuse.
"Dad?" Murong Xin nervously grabbed the skirt of Murong Xitian's chest.
"Huh?" Murong Xitian followed Xia Ziluo's example and gently rubbed Murong Xin's head, "What's wrong? Daddy is not a man-eating tiger, why are you so scared?"
Murong Xin wanted to say that she was not afraid, but suddenly she remembered that her mother said not to lie: "Daddy...Daddy is fierce."
Murong Xitian frowned a little more after hearing this. Is he that scary?
"Mother." Murong Xin seemed to be even more frightened and hurriedly looked at Xia Ziluo for help.
Xia Ziluo sighed after looking at it, and suddenly reached out to touch Murong Xitian's brow, and gently rubbed his frown away: "Xin'er is not afraid, daddy is not angry. Look, isn't he smiling?"
She even pulled the corners of Murong Xitian's lips, forcing him to smile the most beautiful smile.
What about the tiger...can’t be touched!
But she didn't seem to understand this, or didn't think about it at all.
Murong Xitian's dark pupils slowly dimmed, and his sharp gaze instantly swept across Xia Ziluo's face. But when Xia Ziluo took his hand away from his face and placed it on Murong Xin's head, he suddenly missed the warmth of her fingers.
.
Warm, soft...
"Don't you think dad is scary?" Xia Ziluo smiled and let go of the hand that was rubbing Murong Xin's head.
Murong Xin's eyes flashed for a moment. Mom just treated dad like that. Wouldn't dad be angry?
Curiously, she reached out to touch Murong Xitian's face. When her chubby, pink and tender hands touched his face, she suddenly shrank in fear.
Suddenly, a big hand grabbed the small hand and pressed it back to his face: "Don't be afraid, Xin'er, this is the best opportunity for you to have close contact with daddy!"
"Father, mother..." Murong Xin looked at Xia Ziluo and then at Murong Xitian.
At this time, Xia Ziluo was shocked to realize that Murong Xitian's expression was not good. She seemed to have mentioned the ironing board, and now it was bad... thinking about it, she subconsciously wanted to retract her hand.