Si Mo Fan nodded at Long Qian Xing's answer. The two of them were silent afterwards.
There were nothing much that they needed to talk with each other and they only talked mostly because they were waiting for Nan Hua to finish what she wanted to do. "I might not be her father," Si Mo Fan started slowly as he looked into the distance, not looking at Long Qian Xing who was beside him, "I hope you always treat her well because if you don't, I don't mind becoming your enemies and chase you all over the world."
Long Qian Xing heard Si Mo Fan's words and the corner of his lips curled up slightly. "I'll never treat her badly. I'll never dare to do it in my entire life."
He wanted to treasure and pamper Nan Hua so badly, so how could he bear to treat her badly?
Si Mo Fan chuckled. "I hope you can keep your word, young man. Life is long and there might be things that can change your thoughts in the future."
"Never," Long Qian Xing said solemnly as if he was saying his vow. Si Mo Fan nodded and didn't say anything more to Long Qian Xing. He glanced at the side and saw Nan Hua and Lan Fei Lin had returned. Lan Fei Lin resud her duty to watch over Chen Ji Yue while Nan Hua walked in Long Qian Xing's direction. "Brother Long, let's go back and continue our journey to the south."
"Yes."
Long Qian Xing nodded with a gentle look in his eyes at Nan Hua. Yan Xi, who had only put Chen Ji Yue down, saw this look on Long Qian Xing's eyes and chuckled lightly. As a woman, she had seen the sa gaze that Long Qian Xing showed Nan Hua in her husband when he was looking at her. It was the sa pampering and care, but different object. 'I hope you'll be happy, Hua'er.'
Nan Hua and Long Qian Xing left with Nan Si trailing behind at a distance away. It seed that after following Nan Hua and Long Qian Xing for a long period of ti, Nan Si knew the best distance to make sure he would not eavesdropped on the two of them. Si Mo Fan retracted his gaze and then glanced at Lan Fei Lin. "When your order from Nan Hua co, you should co to ."
Lan Fei Lin raised her head and then lowered it once more. "Yes."
"Co on, let's play, Ji Yue!"
"Papa, your beard is so prickly!"
"MO FAN! Go and shave!"
Si Mo Fan: "…" *sigh*
He could only shave unwillingly. He felt that a man without beard was not very good, but his wife always liked his appearance without any beard, so he could only shave unwillingly. …
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