Je suis née beauté, et je suis suprême - Chapitre 309
I turned my back to him and shook my head.
The more Qianqian acted, the more outrageous she became; the more Qianqing tried to coax her, the more unruly she became.
Ao Ao glanced at Qian Qian absentmindedly, then gently nudged me and said, "Mother, Qian Qian—Qian Qian, she—"
The little one looked at me expectantly, and I walked heroically into front of my disheveled father and my energetic daughter.
Qianqing gave a helpless bitter smile. I swept him aside and picked up the Fire Lion.
"Yi, what are you doing?"
"It's none of your business."
"Let me go, I want my father. I want my father."
"Your father doesn't want you."
"Nonsense, Father loves Qianqian the most."
Upon hearing this, Qianqing's words carried a hint of dissatisfaction: "Qianqian..." yet the damage doesn't cause any damage.
"Who are you calling nonsense?" That's outrageous!
"You...you"
Qianqing was eager to intervene.
I reached out to stop him, pressing the delicate figure off the boat against the eaves:
"Say that again." If I don't teach you a lesson, you won't know how colorful the world is!
The delicate girl fluttered her wings and cried out, "Father, Father, Father."
"Ziyi..."
I glared at him and threatened, "If you dare come any closer, I'll regain my memories."
Qianqing stopped moving.
I looked down at Qianqian with pride: "Your father is useless." I dragged her aside, and she yelled even louder.
Crows and sparrows all call the same thing, so she can call out however she likes: "I've never had sweet cake, but I know seafood is delicious too. Would you like to try some?"
"Father-Father-Father!" Qianqian cried, her teeth bared and claws out.
Qianqing couldn't bear it and said anxiously, "Yi, she's not well, please be careful."
"So what if you're not well? I'm not well either," I put her down, and Qianqian screamed in fright, "Shut up, are you still going to eat the sweet cake or not?"
"No-no, I won't eat!"
"Okay." I let go, satisfied.
In the instant she slid down, Qianqing caught her in her arms.
The sudden fright made Qianqian forget to cry out in his arms.
Qianqing held her tightly, her gaze towards me filled with an extremely complex expression.
I gracefully peeled the fruit, dominating the entire space.
Ao Ao stood far away from me, looking even sillier than before.
I can't get used to it—I can't stand anyone being more arrogant than me.
"Ziyi, let's go back."
"Alright! That's enough rewarding you."
If I give Qianqian to Chouqian, Qianqing, what will you do? You glared at me for her sake, you're something else! Just you wait!
...
"sorry."
"I have always been generous."
"I was terrified just now."
"He really thought I would throw her down."
Qianqing, holding the person in her arms, looked at me with guilt.
Qianqing's concerns are valid; I honestly can't say for sure if I'd dare throw her down: she's still young, and after a few years she'll be perfectly healthy and lively again. Besides, with so many people around, she certainly won't die. This book is first published by Xiaoxiang Academy; please do not reprint!
[Beauty's Smile: Chapter 123]
As I ran my fingers through the strands of hair, I suddenly thought of Zi Mo. He used to always like to tie my hair up, and he always liked to take care of my little chores.
Long time no see, how is he?
How are things going? How is Mom?
What an unfilial daughter I am! I deserve to have given birth to a troubled daughter.
...
Qianqing came over exhausted, and I didn't dare to get up: he was too tired. There were too many things to do, including national affairs, family matters, and personal worries, which made it difficult for him to bear the burden. I heard that Wu Hui was coming back.