Chapter 73 - Will She Care For The Real Me? (2/2)

With tears trickling in his eyes, Mr. Ye Xian(Xiao Hua) hissed in pain over his wrist, which exposed the last night bite mark: ”Maybe, it dislikes my presence.”

Yue Wan's heart throbbed to see the wound, so she picked up the Little guy by one hand and placed it Mr. Ye's embrace: ”Little Bao, You're getting naughty these days. Say sorry to Mr. Ye for hurting him.”

Little Bao struggled with a face full of protest: 'Mommy, He is a bad person.'

With no other choice, Yue Wan slapped his buŧŧock lightly.

Little Bao's face was priceless at that moment, as his tiny heart stung deeply by it.

Yet to appease his Mother's love for him, he licked the flaws in Xiao Hua's wrist: 'Yuck!'

Then he balled up his body, against Xiao Hua's ċhėst, to hid his face from humiliation.

Mr. Ye Xian (Xiao Hua)'s lip curled up into a smirk after getting revenge from the brat: ”He is just a kid, so don't be too harsh on him.”

Yue Wan's recalled that she never raised a tiny finger at her beloved son. In a guilty heart, she ċȧrėssed the little guy's ear, which was his sėnsɨtɨvė spot.

”Did it hurt a lot, Baby?” She used a very-fragile, and love-filled voice.

Hearing his Mother's beautiful voice, Little Bao bounced towards soft and fuffy mommy.

In the background, a melody song was playing in slow motion.

'❤♫♬♪♫❤♫♬♪♫❤♫♬♪♫.'

Xiao Hua's eyes obscure in envy. Yue Xiang grinned at the dramatization before him: 'Lucky brat.'

'........'

Suddenly, the melody-song stuck in the middle with a lump.

As well as Little Bao's face scrunched up in the middle, on detecting a cold and rough ċhėst: 'Why it's You?'

Yu Xiang, with a sarcastic smile: ”Miss me.”

Yue Wan poked her head behind her brother and apologized: ”Little Bao, Let Big Brother carry you. My hand is yet to recuperate.”

Little Bao's vision shattered into pieces by the massive blow: 'I want soft and fluffy mommy.' He cried with no tear.

----In the car-----

In the back seat, Yue Wan and Yue Xiang occupied while on the front, Xiao Hua sat with the Little Boa in his ŀȧp.

There was a ludicrous smile on Xiao Hua's face while remembering Yue Wan's care and hidden concern for him. Yet, his heartfelt empty somewhere: 'Will she care for the real me?'

Yue Wan was in a dilemma about her feelings, as she can't distinguish whether it's an attraction or love. Her face turned hot by Mr. Ye's gaze, but under those stares, she habitually perceived Xiao Hua's purple razor eyes: 'Why can't I move on from the past?'