Chapter 177: Does Xiaobao Want a Daddy?
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
This ti, Wen Jin quietly got off the bed.
Yu Xiaobao’s eyes were still wide open as she stared at Wen Jin and Yu Anwan, wishing she could stick her whole body to them.
Until Wen Jin walked up to Yu Xiaobao and picked her up.
Yu Xiaobao ca back to her senses and called out sweetly, “Good morning,
Uncle. ”
“Xiaobao is awake. Do you still have a fever?” Wen Jin’s hand was pressed against Yu Xiaobao’s forehead.
Xiaobao shook her head seriously. “I don’t have a fever anymore. I’m fine!”
“You don’t have a fever anymore.” Wen Jin smiled and nodded. “Why are you up so early? Why don’t you sleep a little longer?”
Yu Xiaobao was being carried around Wen Jin’s neck. She smiled and rubbed her stomach. “I’m hungry. I want to eat sothing.”
“Xioabao, what do you want to eat?” Wen Jin hooked Yu Xiaobao’s nose.
Yu Xiaobao hugged Wen Jin and did not answer imdiately. Instead, she looked in the direction of the master bedroom and suddenly asked with a smile, “Uncle, why are you sleeping with mommy?”
Wen Jin did not expect the little girl to be so direct.
“The teacher said that only daddy and mommy can sleep together.” Yu Xiaobao said seriously, “So uncle wants to be my daddy?”
Wen Jin didn’t sound like he hated or liked this tone. Xioabao was just asking a very curious question.
Hearing Yu Xiaobao’s words, Wen Jin smiled and looked at her calmly. “Does Xiaobao want Daddy?”
Yu Xiaobao’s eyes lit up when she heard Wen Jin’s words. “Of course, I did! It would have been even better if Uncle had been this handso!”
As she spoke, Yu Xiaobao hugged Wen Jin and planted a sweet kiss on his cheek.
She looked overjoyed.
Was this a dream coming true?
Yu Xiaobao couldn’t resist pinching herself to make sure she wasn’t dreaming.
On the other hand, Wen Jin let out a soft chuckle. His lips curled up, and it was evident that he was in a good mood.
When Yu Xiaobao kissed him, that gentle sensation was unlike anything he had ever experienced before. It was as if an angel had descended upon his heart, leaving him completely relaxed.
“Uncle, you didn’t answer my question,” Yu Xiaobao said, her innocence and romanticism shining through.
It was like a child’s pure curiosity, delving deep into her inquiries.
Wen Jin continued to smile. “If Xiaobao wants it, Uncle will make Xioabao’s wish co true, alright?”
While he didn’t provide a direct response, he didn’t decline either.
Yu Xiaobao was a mischievous one, so she grasped the situation imdiately. Naturally, she didn’t push her luck but nodded vigorously.
Then, Yu Xiaobao extended her pinky finger. “Uncle, let’s pinky swear. We won’t lie for a hundred years, and if you do, you’ll beco dogs.”
“Alright,” Wen Jin agreed, playing along.
Yu Xiaobao was thrilled.
She allowed Wen Jin to carry her to the living room downstairs.
As she was being carried, Yu Xiaobao didn’t forget to place her order. “I wanted egg pancakes, a glass of milk, and a sandwich. But no eggs in the sandwich, just ham and tomatoes.”
Yu Xiaobao’s order combined elents from both Chinese and Western cuisines.
Wen Jin lowered his head and smiled silently. “Alright, I’ll do it. Uncle will make it for you, okay?”
“Okay,” Yu Xiaobao replied sweetly.
This ti, Yu Xiaobao obediently slid down from Wen Jin’s body. However, she still clung to Wen Jin, like a pendant on his leg.
The two of them made their way to the kitchen.
In the kitchen, Yu Xiaobao was very supportive, and her chubby little hands were clapping. “Uncle, it looks so aweso!”
Wen Jin’s olet looked delicious, and Yu Xiaobao rubbed her stomach as she started to feel a little hungry.
Wen Jin was amused by Yu Xiaobao’s look of admiration. “Doesn’t mommy usually make this for you?”
“Cough…” Yu Xiaobao sighed. “Mommy makes it…”
It was just that it was challenging to describe.
Yu Anwan’s cooking skills weren’t very good, but compared to ordinary people, it was still passable.
It wasn’t inedible. It was just not very visually appealing.
Yu Xiaobao had already been raised by Dabao and Shen Xingyuan, and she couldn’t stand anything that didn’t look good.
However, when facing Yu Anwan, Yu Xiaobao didn’t complain. She coaxed Yu Anwan nicelv.
It was true love.
This subtle expression made Wen Jin raise his eyebrows slightly. He clearly understood the aning behind Yu Xiaobao’s words. This ti, Wen Jin smiled silently.
She was rushing around the kitchen, often forgetting this or that, but she managed to prepare the food in the end, albeit a bit clumsily.
Thinking about it, Wen Jin couldn’t help but laugh out loud.
“Uncle, what are you laughing at?” Yu Xiaobao asked curiously.
Wen Jin didn’t say anything. “It’s nothing. I was just thinking about the past.”
Yu Xiaobao just made an “Oh” sound and didn’t inquire further. However, she still clung to Wen Jin’s leg.
“Do you want onions?” Wen Jin looked down at Yu Xiaobao.
“No!” Yu Xiaobao’s expression showed just how much she disliked them.
“You don’t like onions?” Wen Jin raised an eyebrow.
“No, I hate onions the most!” Yu Xiaobao said with disdain. “Soday, I’ll destroy all the green onions!”
The little girl couldn’t be more assertive.
Wen Jin just smiled, and the way he looked at Yu Xiaobao beca even gentler.
Yu Xiaobao’s taste was very similar to his own, and Wen Jin didn’t like green onions either. However, Wen Zhanyan was just like Yu Anwan, enjoying such ingredients. This ant that most of the ti, Wen Jin had to accommodate Wen Zhanyan’s preferences.
And now, he had soone on his side who shared his taste.
This feeling was too good.
“Alright, I won’t use green onions,” Wen Jin replied with a smile.
Suddenly, Yu Xiaobao realized sothing and smiled at Wen Jin. “Uncle, do you not like green onions either?”
“Yes,” Wen Jin confird.
Yu Xiaobao rested her chin in her hand and gazed at Wen Jin cutely. She said in a childish voice, “Then we’re the sa, so Uncle will be on the sa boat as in the future!”
“Alright.” Wen Jin was amused.
The idea that Yu Xiaobao was his biological daughter beca more and more certain.
The two of them stood by the kitchen counter. As Wen Jin cooked, Yu Xiaobao couldn’t help but sneak a taste. Wen Jin could only look at Yu Xiaobao helplessly. After cooling the food slightly, he naturally fed it to Yu Xiaobao.
Yu Xiaobao was amused and laughed.
The atmosphere was exceptionally harmonious.
At that mont, the butler’s voice ca from outside the kitchen. “Young
Master, are you up? What would you like? Ill prepare it for you.” Yu Xiaobao blinked and looked at Wen Jin. “Uncle?”
Her eyes were very innocent and naive as if she didn’t know much about anyone in Wen Jin’s family..
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