Lifting her exquisitely handso little face, she excitedly called to her.
Ruirui...
Why had he co too?
Ji Weitian casually tossed the towel in her hand to the side and bent down to pick up the little guy.
It seed the little guy hadn’t expected to see her here, his little arms tightly hugging her neck, calling "Mommy" nonstop.
It lted Ji Weitian’s heart.
She let him nuzzle in her arms and act spoilt.
Not until Qin Nanyu ca up with Little Glutinous Rice Dumpling in his arms, reached out, and took him from Ji Weitian’s arms to set him on the sofa.
The little guy puffed up his cheeks unhappily, about to protest, when Qin Nanyu suddenly bent down and placed Little Glutinous Rice Dumpling on the sofa too, letting the two of them play together.
That pacified the little guy.
But his little eyes occasionally glanced at Ji Weitian.
It took a mont for him to recover from the surprise, enviously looking at the sister sitting in front of him, digging out little yellow ducks from under the sofa, and sincerely exclaid, "Is this your mommy? Your mommy is so nice!"
He had both his beloved mommy and little sister with him.
It felt like he was dreaming.
"My mommy is very scatterbrained, she can’t even take care of herself," Little Glutinous Rice Dumpling responded without looking up.
He rummaged under the sofa cushions and pulled out a "Fart Duck," placing it in front of his little brother, counted them, and muttered sothing.
"But my mommy loves a lot, I’m already a big friend at four years old, I can take care of mommy."
The two babies on the sofa discussed whether four years old was still a little friend or a big friend, while Qin Nanyu strode up to Ji Weitian.
eting her astonished gaze, he slowly opened his lips.
"Qin Morui was throwing a tantrum and refusing to eat, insisting on seeing you. I couldn’t handle it so I had to bring him here. Did we disturb you?"
Qin Nanyu’s gaze swept over Ji Weitian, his thin lips pursed, and he suddenly turned away, no longer looking at her.
Ji Weitian was about to say it was no problem, that she liked Xiao Ruirui too, when she suddenly noticed the man in front of her acting sowhat strangely. She paused, rembered sothing, and looked down at the clothes she was wearing.
A white cotton nightgown, cute style, very conservative.
Only her hair was still wet from washing, dripping water, which dampened the neckline of her dress...
"I’m going to change my clothes!" Ji Weitian dashed back into her room and firmly shut the door.
In the living room, Qin Nanyu turned his head, seeing her vanish by the door, and belatedly murmured an "Mm."
He awkwardly coughed twice.
His handso face and ears all flared up with a clear flush.
He stepped toward the living room balcony, opened the French windows, and let in the cool air.
When Ji Weitian reappeared in fresh clothes, Qin Nanyu had already returned to the living room, sitting in a chair, seemingly on a call.
He was speaking lazily in a pleasant voice.
The twilight glow from outside filtered in, casting a divine halo on his sharply chiseled face, as if it placed them in two separate worlds.
His aloofness, pride, and even his regal appearance seed like a mirage, beautiful but unreachable.
For so reason, she saw loneliness in him.
Ji Weitian watched, spellbound, and when she ca to, Qin Nanyu had already hung up, his dark eyes steadily gazing at her.
"The butler told , the villa’s chef took the day off, and there’s nobody to cook at ho."
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