Chapter 476 - He Liked Women Who Were Composed And Intelligent (1/2)
Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio
After a glance at the little girl’s big, pure eyes, Yin Muchen looked away quietly. He held her small fragrant shoulder with his right hand and turned her around, half embracing and half pus.h.i.+ng her towards the restaurant. “Your parents told me last night.”
“Oh.” Yin Shuiling nodded to show that she understood.
At this time, the gate of the villa opened, and Liu Caizhe came in. “Muchen, Miss Yin, breakfast is here.” He placed the meal box in his hand on the table.
Yin Muchen stood beside the girl and rubbed her little head. “Shuiling, Older Brother is going to the office. You play at home yourself. There is a cinema upstairs. If you are bored again, I’ve a.s.signed you a personal driver to take you shopping. Because Older Brother seldom eats at home, just have some take out this morning. The helper will arrive later. You can tell her what you like to eat. ”
Yin Shuiling was sitting on the dining chair. She looked up at the handsome face of the man as she softly and timidly asked, “Do you eat out for all your meals, Older Brother? My mother says that there is no nutrition in takeout.”
Her small pink lips pouted as she said that. Her bright big eyes overflowed with a soft, gentle kind of heartache. “How did Older Brother survive in the United States for the past seven years? You don’t even know how to take care of yourself! ”
Yin Muchen’s big hands there were caressing her little head paused. His heart felt as if a feather had tickled it — it felt soft and ticklish.
“Let’s eat. Older Brother will bring you chopsticks and a little spoon.” Yin Muchen went to the kitchen.
Liu Caizhe had brought a very plentiful breakfast. Yin Muchen had ordered everything the girl likes to eat. He handed a bowl of glutinous rice porridge to the girl. At that time, Yin Muchen walked over.
The tall, upright man stood beside the girl. He bent down, scooped a mouthful of porridge with a small spoon, then brought it near his mouth to blow the heat away.
Liu Caizhe was standing as he looked at the brother and sister at that end. The two slender arms of the girl were propped on the tabletop as she daintily asked, “Is it hot, Older Brother?”
The man handed the spoon to her and shook his head gently. “It’s not hot. Taste it.”
“Ok.” The girl grabbed the spoon. She opened her cherry mouth and took a sip due to her usual daintiness. Then she nodded. “Older Brother, it’s delicious.”
She scooped out a spoonful of porridge and handed it to the man. “Older Brother, have a taste too.”
The man opened his mouth and took a bite.
Liu Caizhe smiled. He was 100% sure that if he didn’t hurry the man, he would be late for the meeting this morning again.
To be honest, he felt that it was strange. Has the man’s head been struck by the door? Does he have a little sister or…was he doting on his daughter?
He said, “Muchen, it’s about time. It’s time to leave.”
Yin Muchen stood straight. “Shuiling, Older Brother is leaving.” He went to the living room in long strides. He took a windbreaker and was about to go.
At this time, Yin Shuiling, who was eating porridge, thought of something and curiously asked, “Older Brother, last night, that bad uncle said that he would show me a real plane. What is a real plane?”
Liu Caizhe was stunned after he heard that. He looked back at the girl at the table. He just wanted to laugh. At the age of 15, she really doesn’t understand anything. She would ask whether she should ask or not.
Who could stand someone with the beauty of flowers and jade yet so innocent and tender?
At this time, Liu Caizhe felt that there were two lines of vision staring at him. He looked sideways, and Yin Muchen, who was in the living room, was staring at him with deep displeasure.
Liu Caizhe shrugged and raised his hands in surrender. “I’ll go now.”
He walked out the villa door.
Yin Muchen then swept a pair of ink-black eyes over the girl. The girl was looking at him, simple and curious, innocent as a blank piece of paper.
He cleared his throat slightly, took his windbreaker, and walked to the door. “The real plane is at the airport. When you grow up, you’ll know when you’ve taken the real plane.”
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In the limousine, Liu Caizhe looked at Yin Muchen in the back seat through the rearview mirror. The man was answering the phone. He could hear it clearly because it was on speaker-phone.
It was the phone call from the Yin family’s servant, telling the whole process of yesterday’s plane crash in clear detail.
“I see,” Yin Muchen said, without many expressions. He hung up.
Liu Caizhe looked at the deep and handsome face of the man and asked, “Why, did Miss Yin lie to you that she broke it? Look at you like that, heart aching…”
Yin Muchen didn’t speak.
Emotionally, Liu Caizhe said, “Girls Miss Yin’s age begin to become delicate and sensitive. In the past seven years, although she wasn’t clear about the secret things and fights between you and her parents, she must have felt that her parents are on the left, while her older brother is on her right. Miss Yin is stuck in the middle, and it mustn’t feel good”
Yin Muchen looked out of the window. He knew; he knew all about it.
…
Yin Shuiling stayed in the apartment and didn’t go out. After breakfast, the helper arrived. She looked kind-hearted and cleaned the apartment after was.h.i.+ng some fruits for her. She went into the kitchen and was busy.
Yin Shuiling looked at the helper who was cutting potato shreds neatly. She was envious. “Auntie, your cooking skills look so impressive. Where did you learn it?”
The more the helper looked at the dainty and tender little girl, the more she liked her. She smiled and said, “I learned it in culinary school, of course.”
Culinary School?
Yin Shuiling thought about it. She also wanted to apply to one and learn cooking skills well. After that, she could prepare meals for her older brother.