Chapter 377 - Finding A Step-Father (2/2)

The corners of Nan Zhi’s lips twitched. The child was trying to find a partner for her!

Nan Zhi coughed lightly, but Xiaojie did not turn back, thinking that it was Yi Fan who came again. He said seriously, with his eyebrows furrowed together, “Don’t come and tell me otherwise again. I must make many boys woo Pretty Zhizhi, and I don’t mind Pretty Zhizhi kicking Daddy away if any of them are stronger than him.”

Nan Zhi did not know whether to laugh or cry.

He was indeed her precious baby that knew how to think for her even at his young age.

Xiaojie only noticed after a few seconds that the cough earlier seemed more feminine than usual. When he turned around, he shouted happily when he saw Nan Zhi standing behind him, “Pretty Zhizhi, why are you here? I thought I won’t be able to see you tonight!”

Xiaojie jumped down from the chair and flew into Nan Zhi’s arms.

Nan Zhi carried the child and twirled him around. It seemed like Mu Sihan was taking care of him really well. He was still fair and cute even though he was sick. He was not light at all either. Had he gained some weight?

Nan Zhi glanced at the computer. “Nan Xiaojie, what are you doing?!”

Xiaojie pouted. “I’m finding a step-father for me!”

The child cupped Nan Zhi’s pretty face as he stared at her with his large, adorable eyes. “Pretty Zhizhi, you have dark eye circles. Did you not sleep well because bad Daddy bullied you? It’s okay. It he doesn’t like you anymore, then we’ll find someone who is a million times better than him. We don’t need him!”

Nan Zhi laughed at her cute son’s antics.

A soft cough trailed from the door suddenly. Both Nan Zhi and Xiaojie turned back to see Yi Fan standing at the door and the expressions of the mother and son changed at the same time.

“Small Young Master, Doctor Junyuan said that you should be sleeping at this time.”

…

Nan Zhi sat by the bed and told Xiaojie a few bedtime stories. She only went to Yi Fan, who was waiting in the living room, after the boy fell asleep.

“Butler Yi, did you take Xiaojie’s phone? Why did you lie to me and tell me that he had a high fever?”

Yi Fan returned Xiaojie’s phone to Nan Zhi as he sighed softly, “It’s not Xiaojie, it’s Young Master. He’s had a fever for a few days now and he’s refusing any injections or medication. I hope Miss Nan can go and coax him…”