Chapter 1208: Chapter 1208: He Returns from Hell (6)
Little Pudding was sitting next to Liu Qingyin watching TV. Hearing the noise, she turned around and saw Ding Ye in a flash. The little one was sowhat stunned, staring at Ding Ye with big eyes, both fond of him and a bit hesitant to approach.
Until Su Hongxing entered, the little one imdiately bolted over: “Mommy…”
“Here are the toys you like, all bought and brand new,” Su Hongxing presented them as if they were treasures to Little Pudding.
Hugging Su Hongxing’s leg, Little Pudding kept sneaking glances at Ding Ye, who was heading upstairs: “Mommy, did daddy buy these toys for ?”
“What do you think?” Su Hongxing asked, smiling back.
Little Pudding imdiately scread loudly: “Daddy bought them!” She charged upstairs with her little short legs, so fast that Su Hongxing was astonished.
The mont Liu Qingyin saw Ding Ye, she was dumbfounded: “Isn’t that my brother-in-law?”
But Ye Qilan was already dead. Could this be that Ding Ye who resembles Ye Qilan so much?
Su Hongxing, not responding, carried the toys upstairs.
Fu Yan was standing at the stairwell, looking as if he had seen a ghost.
Seeing Fu Yan’s dumbfounded face, Su Hongxing found it rather funny. She thought: Fu Yan must be feeling pretty conflicted, right?
“Fourth sister-in-law, how co he’s back again?” Fu Yan grabbed Su Hongxing, his voice sowhat shaky.
Damn, the way Ding Ye looked at him earlier felt like Ye Qilan was glaring at him, giving him the creeps.
“All these toys were bought by him for Little Pudding; he just ca to deliver the toys,” said Su Hongxing as she went to the children’s room.
Little Pudding was peeking out from the door, her sneaky appearance making Su Hongxing want to laugh.
This child, clearly wanting to get closer to Ding Ye, yet fearful of him—she must not dare to go in, right?
“Little Pudding, co in.” Su Hongxing entered the room and started helping by unpacking all the toys.
Little Pudding tiptoed into the room, following close behind Su Hongxing, her gaze fixed on Ding Ye’s face.
Until Ding Ye turned around and suddenly looked at her, she imdiately hid behind Su Hongxing.
Su Hongxing pulled the child out from behind her, and by then Ding Ye had already unpacked the boxes. He said, “There are more. I’ll move them out to the living room, no need to co upstairs anymore. You should rest early, and try not to go out at night, it’s not safe.”
Su Hongxing thought, why is he leaving so soon?
Little Pudding clearly thought the sa, and timidly asked seeing Ding Ye leaving: “Daddy, are you leaving again?”
Will he again be gone for a long ti and not co ho?
Ding Ye turned back, crouching in front of the child, touching her soft hair: “Little Pudding is really well-behaved.”
“Daddy, please don’t leave,” Little Pudding tugged at Ding Ye’s sleeve, her voice almost crying.
“Why not stay and play with her for a while?” Su Hongxing also spoke up.
Seeing Little Pudding like this, her heart ached.
“Alright, which toy do you want to play with?” Ding Ye took off his coat, handed it to Su Hongxing, and then picked Little Pudding up and kissed her twice.
Little Pudding broke into a smile: “I want to play with all.”
Su Hongxing just watched Little Pudding and Ding Ye play. To be precise, Ding Ye was assembling toys, while Little Pudding watched him in admiration.
The little one seed puzzled, wondering why this daddy was more serious than before, occasionally stealing glances at Ding Ye’s face.
Su Hongxing found Little Pudding’s expressions quite funny, and even the usually expressionless Ding Ye found it hard to keep a straight face after seeing such a cute little kid.
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