Suddenly, He Zikai's face darkened and he said, "That boy is different from me. I never liked pretty girls when I was a child."
Cheng Nuo felt warm in his heart when he heard He Zikai's answer, but looked at He Zikai with disbelief on the surface.
"Give him less pocket money from now on. It's probably the girls who will buy gifts." He Zikai continued to tell Cheng Nuo.
"If the payment is less and he spends his only pocket money to buy gifts for girls, wouldn't it mean that our son himself is the one who suffers?" Cheng Nuo continued what He Zikai said.
He Zikai thought about it and realized that he could still understand a child's thoughts to some extent.
Seeing He Zikai's thoughtful look, Cheng Nuo smiled and said, "Okay, don't worry. I told my son and he said he will pay attention to it in the future."
"However," Cheng Nuo continued, "Lichen's opinion of Xiao Xi is... relatively big."
As soon as Cheng Nuo finished speaking, He Zikai's face immediately changed. He was angry at his son, "He has a problem with Xiao Xi? He doesn't take good care of Xiao Xi himself, but he still has a problem with Xiao Xi? It seems I should teach this kid a lesson."
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"What are you doing? You are not allowed to hit my son." Cheng Nuo protected his son, knowing that He Zikai had always loved his little daughter. He almost praised his two daughters to heaven, but he only felt annoyed when he saw his son.
"That kid deserves a beating." He Zikai said.
"You can't beat him if he deserves it. He is my son." Cheng Nuo and He Zikai resisted. His daughter was his favorite, and his son was his darling. As long as he was around, no one was allowed to hurt his son.
He Zikai looked at the serious look of the little woman in his arms and knew that she always loved her son more than her daughter. After thinking about it, he simply let her go, "Well, okay, I'll listen to you."
Seeing that He Zikai was sincerely convinced, Cheng Nuo said coquettishly, "Akai, you love your two daughters more than I do."
After so many years, although my relationship with him has always been very good and has not changed, every time I see him doting on his daughter like that, I feel...actually a little jealous.
"How can there be?" He Zikai said, "Of course the person I love most in my heart is you."
"Really?" Cheng Nuo asked deliberately.
"It must be true," He Zikai said, with a charming smile on his lips, looking at the little woman in his arms and said, "Would you like... to confirm it tonight?"
Cheng Nuo immediately understood what He Zikai meant, raised his hand and patted He Zikai's chest, and buried his little head into his chest.
He Zikai suddenly remembered something, his expression suddenly became more natural, and he whispered, "Nuo'er, I need to tell you something."
"Well, what's wrong?" Cheng Nuo raised his head and looked at He Zikai.
"Next Monday, I'm going on a business trip to South Africa," He Zikai looked into Cheng Nuo's eyes and said, "Something happened in the company over there, and I want to go and solve it myself."
"So sudden?" Cheng Nuo was obviously surprised. He knew that Zi Kai usually sent people to carry out things in other areas, but this time... why did he go there in person?
"Well, something happened over there unexpectedly, so I have to go there and deal with it as soon as possible." He Zikai said. In fact, he couldn't bear to let go of this little woman and the children, but he had to deal with the matter over there personally, and Hua Hua five years later
Ying is obviously much more difficult to deal with than he was five years ago. If he leaves it to others to handle, he has little chance of winning.
Cheng Nuo nodded, indicating that he understood, and then asked, "How many days will you go? When will you come back?"
"I don't know yet, but I will come back as soon as possible." He Zikai said, holding the little woman in his arms a little tighter, obviously reluctant to let go.
"Well," Cheng Nuo responded, putting his little head on He Zikai's chest and said, "The children and I will miss you."
"Me too," He Zikai said affectionately, "Let's keep in touch on the phone and I'll call you when I have time."
"Um……"
On this night, He Zikai's bestiality finally came out and he wanted the woman he loved. His love for her has never changed, and his desire for her body has never changed. She has always been her own poison, addicted and unable to quit.
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A new day arrived in Yujingyuan. It was around seven o'clock in the morning. Song Jingye and Gu Yao were still asleep in bed when they heard the sound of crying in the crib.
"Jingye, go and see Xiaoxuan." Gu Yao said to Song Jingye hazily.
"Hmm..." Song Jingye responded, then got up and got out of bed and went to the stroller to see his three-year-old daughter.
Song Jingye stood next to the stroller, picked up his daughter, rocked her body, and coaxed her and said, "Xiaoxuan, don't cry, don't cry..."
But the little little person didn't listen to daddy at all and continued to cry, wanting mommy and a hug from mommy.
Gu Yao originally wanted to sleep for a while, but her daughter's crying really made her unable to calm down. She could only endure the sleepiness, got out of bed, walked to Song Jingye, and held her daughter over.
"Xiaoxuan, be good, mommy is here, don't cry anymore." Gu Yao said in a soft voice.
Suddenly, the little man saw Mommy and suddenly stopped crying. He stared at Mommy with his two big clear eyes and started giggling.
Seeing that her daughter was finally happy, Gu Yao breathed a sigh of relief.
This little daughter is much more difficult to take care of than my son. When he was young, he was very obedient and sensible, and would never cry or make trouble. However, this little girl loves to cry and make trouble when nothing happens. She has to take care of her herself to keep her from crying.
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Song Jingye looked at Gu Yao's sleepy look and felt sorry for her, and said, "You can hold Xiaoxuan and lie down on the bed, and I'll make a cup of milk powder."
Because of Yiyang's childhood experience, Song Jingye knew that his daughter would be hungry, so she made a fuss and cried for her mother to hold her.
"Well..." Gu Yao nodded, then carried her daughter to lie down on the big bed.
Song Jingye quickly rushed over with milk powder. After Gu Yao fed her daughter and finished drinking it, her daughter fell asleep within a short while.
"This little ancestor, it's too much trouble for me." Gu Yao complained. After covering her daughter with a quilt, she turned around, got into Song Jingye's arms, and continued to sleep.
Song Jingye put his arms around the little woman in his arms and kept looking at his daughter, worried that she would wake up again soon.
It wasn't until around nine o'clock that Gu Yao gradually woke up, snorted in Song Jingye's arms, and slowly opened her eyes.
"Sleep a little longer, Xiaoxuan hasn't woken up yet." Song Jingye said to the little woman in his arms.
"No, I have to go see Yiyang. I guess he will wake up soon." Gu Yao said, getting up and getting out of bed.
Song Jingye immediately stopped the little woman's movement and said, "I'm going to see Yiyang. You can stay with Xiaoxuan and lie on the bed to rest for a while."
"Yeah, that's fine." Gu Yao nodded.
Song Jingye placed a kiss on Gu Yao's forehead, then got out of bed and left the room to see his son.
In the small bedroom next to the master bedroom, five-year-old Song Yiyang was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling, occasionally moving his hands and feet, but did not get up.
When the door to the room was pushed open, Song Yiyang instinctively turned his head and looked towards the door. Suddenly, an expression of joy appeared on his face.
"Daddy, daddy!" Song Yiyang shouted twice happily. (To be continued)