"No, no! I want to marry my daddy--" The little guy waved his fat limbs and struggled hard, trying to break free from Shangguan Jun's claws.
Of course, Shangguan Jun cannot let go.
Not only did he not let go, he also smelt on the little guy's tender face several times.
The little guy kept begging for mercy and even shouted out the wrong words-
"Help...unreason..."
"Okay, stop making trouble, Xiao Nuan is really going to cry if she makes trouble." Sikong Lingge quickly "rescued" her daughter.
As a result, the little girl did not ask for comfort in her arms, turned around and crawled onto Shangguan Rui.
"Dad..." The little girl was tired of Shangguan Rui and her arms, grinding and rubbing.
Sikong Lingge: "..."
How is it?
Will she abuse her as a mother?
The little girl ignored her and stayed in her beloved daddy's arms.
Sikong Lingge is almost vomiting blood—
She was obviously the one who had been pregnant for ten months and had worked hard to give birth to the little girl, but the little girl was closest to Shangguan Rui, as if she didn't need her as a mother at all...
"Sister-in-law, let's be mourning." Shangguan Jun looked at Sikong Lingge with sympathy.
Shangguan Jun's trouble was dispersed because of Shangguan Che and Shangguan Zhixing.
The atmosphere was very lively until the end of dinner.
After eating, everyone moved to the lobby.
Shangguan Jun still used his personality to play fuss and stirred up the atmosphere very hot.
Xiao Nuan was tired of playing and fell asleep on Shangguan Rui's shoulder.
So, Sikong Lingge and Shangguan Rui took the children upstairs first.
Back to the bedroom.
Shangguan Rui did not put the child down immediately and sat on the bed for a while. He made sure that the little girl had fallen asleep and would not be woken up easily. He then got up and put the little girl in the bed, and his movements were smooth.
Sikong Lingge sat on the bed in a daze, thinking about his thoughts———
The atmosphere was very lively just now, and she forgot about her worries.
Now that I became quiet, Sikong Lingge remembered the problem that was standing in front of me again.
"What's wrong? You're so distracted when you come back from Sikong's house." Shangguan Rui walked to the bedside, his voice deliberately lowered.
Sikong Lingge came to his senses, glanced at Shangguan Rui, and said nothing.
She doesn't know what to say...
"Is it because of Sikong Jingluo?" Shangguan Rui guessed.
"Uh... um." Sikong Lingge couldn't find any other excuses to explain his situation, so he could only nod.
"If you are really worried, I will accompany you to see you tomorrow." Shangguan Rui said, "What time will they make an appointment tomorrow?"
"Brother only said that he would go to Weiwei tomorrow, but he didn't say a few points in detail." Sikong Lingge paused, "However, with his personality, he should not take up any work time."
“Then it’s noon.”
"Don't you have to go to work?" Sikong Lingge glanced at him.
"You're here." Shangguan Rui's voice was faint, "He has time recently."
"Is he okay?" Sikong Lingge of course understood what Shangguan Rui meant by having time———
Shangguan Che needs work to divert attention.
"It's okay. I've been persevering for so many years. What else can't persist?"