Chapter 430 - Overbearing Brat (1/2)

Chapter 430: Overbearing Brat

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Xue’er was wearing a short knitted s.h.i.+rt in the same color, paired with a pair of blue leggings. Her long hair had been tied into a bun. She did not wear any makeup, and she looked especially small and delicate standing next to the tall Mu Sihan.

When the two of them stood together, they looked like they were made to be a pair, matching each other extremely well.

Probably having noticed Nan Zhi’s and Xiaojie’s gazes, Mu Sihan took off his sungla.s.ses, and his dark eyes glanced over. After two seconds, he looked away first, his handsome face not revealing any emotions.

It was obvious that Xue’er did not expect it to be so coincidental that they would meet Nan Zhi in H City and to also stay in the same hotel.

She froze for a second, before she moved forward and curled her arm around Mu Sihan’s arm.

Qiao Yanze glanced at Mu Sihan and Xue’er, his devilish yet pretty eyes flas.h.i.+ng in disdain.

How would it be so coincidental? He would really have been stupid if he believed it was coincidental!

Lifting Xiaojie up to his shoulders, his other hand held onto Nan Zhi’s wrist. His smile was bright and charming. “Let’s go.”

Nan Zhi did not struggle out of Qiao Yanze’s hold, letting him pull her into the elevator.

Qiao Yanze stared at Nan Zhi’s pretty face. He said with an eyebrow lifted, “It seems like fate is really playing with us. If you don’t like it here, we can change to stay at another hotel.”

Nan Zhi smiled faintly in response. “This is not his house. Besides, we arrived first, didn’t we?”

“It would be great if you thought this way.” The thing he feared most in a relations.h.i.+p would be running away, that she would run away the moment she met him, as it would only reveal the concern she had for him.

…

Nan Zhi and Xiaojie went to sleep slightly earlier as they were going to ski in the morning the next day.

As the mother and son lay on the bed, Nan Zhi stared at the boy’s jade-like face and asked softly, “Are you angry at him?”

Xiaojie moved into Nan Zhi’s embrace, muttering, “Of course I’ll be angry since he doesn’t want Pretty Zhizhi and me. However, Pretty Zhizhi said before that it’s harmful for our bodies if we stay angry, so I don’t want to hurt my body by being angry at Bad Daddy!”

The boy could not help but wrap his arms around Nan Zhi’s neck as he said his words. “It’s better without him stealing Pretty Zhizhi away from me. I can hug Pretty Zhizhi to sleep everyday now!”

Nan Zhi caressed the boy’s head, before she leaned down to place a kiss at the top of his head, “Overbearing brat.”

“Hehe, I’m so sleepy. It’s time to sleep, Pretty Zhizhi. Good night.”

“Goodnight, Xiaojie darling. Sleep well.”

…

The next day, Nan Zhi was still sleeping when the doorbell rang several times.

Xiaojie had already changed into appropriate attire and was was.h.i.+ng up in the bathroom. He walked to the door at the sound of the doorbell, before opening the door.

Qiao Yanze, who was dressed casually, was leaning against the door frame, sucking onto a lollipop.

“Uncle Qiao, did you quit smoking?”

“It’s because of your mummy. She said she hates the smoke smell on me, so I’ll abstain from smoking for one day today.”

Xiaojie stretched his hand out to Qiao Yanze. “I want to eat one too.”

Qiao Yanze took out a lollipop from his pocket, stretching it out towards Xiaojie. However, the lollipop was taken by a fair, small hand in the next second.

“Nan Xiaojie, you’re not allowed to eat candy in the morning.”

Xiaojie shrugged helplessly at Qiao Yanze, splaying his hands out like he was an adult. “Uncle Qiao Yanze, I can’t even eat candy since I have a woman taking care of me. However, this feeling is still quite nice.”

This brat, was he indirectly saying that although he had candy to eat, he did not have any woman to take care of him?

Xiaojie was already so good at shooting people down at such a young age, wouldn’t he be better than him when he grew up?

While the three were chatting and laughing, no one noticed the door diagonally opposite of them opening before a tall figure walked out from inside.

The man had a hand in his pocket, his palm inside clenched into a tight fist. He used so much strength that the veins on the back of his hands were popping out, while his knuckles turning slightly white.

At the same time as the man walked out of the room, the door next to his opened as well and Xue’er walked out. She curled her arm around Mu Sihan’s arm. “Ah Han, I’m ready to leave.”