Chapter 850: Side Story: Zuo Qing 10
Seeing her really as good-tempered as he thought, Ye Shaoting couldn’t help but let the corners of his mouth curve upwards.
Staring at the fair face of the little woman, Ye Shaoting’s gaze gradually changed.
What should he do? It seems like he’s liking her more and more.
Every trait of this girl seems tailor-made for him.
He hadn’t been in a relationship, firstly because he hadn’t t a woman he liked, and secondly because he thought won were troubleso.
Zuo Qing was dignified, generous, and the most important thing was her good temper. Even at her most angry, she just splashed a glass of water on his face.
His burning gaze was too obvious, making it difficult for Zuo Qing to ignore.
“Why are you staring at ? Eat the food.”
She picked up so food with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth, speaking softly.
For her to behave this way without thinking ans Zuo Qing was already flustered.
But her personality was calm, and her tone was gentle.
Ye Shaoting looked at her in surprise, and she had already withdrawn the chopsticks.
Puffing his cheeks and swallowing the food, Ye Shaoting looked deeply at her and smacked his lips: “Those are your chopsticks.”
Zuo Qing already knew that, no need for his reminder.
“I’m full.” She put down her bowl and chopsticks and hurriedly ran back to her room.
Ye Shaoting propped his hand against his head, his gaze lingering on her back until she closed the door.
This girl seed to suit his taste more and more.
*
The next day, Ye Shaoting went to Jin Yu’s house to discuss so matters.
But obviously, Jin Yu wasn’t very keen on discussing things with him. As soon as Ye Shaoting arrived, he was left with two kids, along with a casual, “Good thing you’re here, help with the kids.”
Then he hurriedly pulled his lovely wife out the door.
Leaving Ye Shaoting staring blankly at the two kids on the floor.
Both Dabao and Xiaobao were over a year old, able to walk and talk, but Dabao was still unsteady on his feet.
Hearing what their careless dad said, Dabao and Xiaobao, fearing they’d be left alone, scurried over, hugging Ye Shaoting’s legs on either side.
“Uncle Ye, hug hug.” Dabao drooled, gazing innocently at Ye Shaoting with his big round eyes.
Xiaobao, anwhile, tilted his head adorably without a word, but Ye Shaoting felt that if he left this child behind, he’d live in guilt forever.
With a headache, he picked up the two kids from the floor, one in each arm.
“Two little guys.”
Unable to get anything done, Ye Shaoting had no choice but to head back ho.
Thinking of Zuo Qing, Ye Shaoting couldn’t help but smile. He had seen her with children; she probably really liked kids.
Seeing Ye Shaoting with such a sly expression, Dabao and Xiaobao furrowed their little brows in disbelief.
The little ones exchanged a glance—could he be planning mischief?
The two chubby babies, in perfect harmony, extended their pudgy fingers, deciding that if he dared try anything, they would get him first.
Ye Shaoting had no idea that the two chubby babies he was kindly holding were plotting against him.
Carrying the two chubby babies, he returned ho.
Ye Shaoting raised his voice and shouted, “Honey, I’m back.”
Dabao and Xiaobao were stunned, their four round eyes wide with surprise.
In their eyes, it was full of disbelief.
Dabao’s inner thoughts: When did this old guy get married?
Xiaobao’s inner thoughts: Is his wife pretty?
Zuo Qing was doing the laundry, and hearing the loud shout of “honey,” her face couldn’t help but blush. Why shout so loudly?
She didn’t co out, but Ye Shaoting heard water on the balcony, so he walked over with Dabao and Xiaobao.
Seeing her squatting there doing laundry, Ye Shaoting frowned: “Didn’t I say I’d do the laundry?”
He put the two chubby kids on the ground.
Ye Shaoting went over and pulled Zuo Qing up: “You play with the kids.”
“Kids?” Zuo Qing blinked, confused: “Where did kids co from?” Thinking of a possibility, she covered her mouth uncertainly: “Are they… your illegitimate kids?”
Both Dabao and Xiaobao: “…”
The two little ones couldn’t even be surprised anymore.
Their Auntie was actually Ye Shaoting’s wife?
Ye Shaoting nearly choked on his saliva: “The two brats from Jin Yu’s family.”
“Dabao and Xiaobao?”
Only then did Zuo Qing see the two dumbfounded chubby babies and imdiately burst into joy, going over to hug them.
Dabao, with a head like a little tiger, and Xiaobao being cute and clever, Zuo Qing had always liked these two kids and couldn’t help but kiss each one.
Being kissed by their pretty auntie, Dabao closed his eyes in bliss, ah, beauty, I’ve arrived.
The chubby baby pounced, hugging Zuo Qing’s neck, rubbing his round little head against her neck.
Xiaobao simply couldn’t bear to look at him—too crude.
“Auntie,” Xiaobao called out in a milky voice, and despite Zuo Qing’s youth, in terms of seniority, she was indeed deserving of this title.
Ye Shaoting, who was doing the laundry nearby, nearly choked on his own saliva again, coughing a few tis.
At such a young age, he was already an uncle.
Zuo Qing was too fond of the adorable babies, affectionately holding the two little kids: “Co, Auntie will take you to get sothing tasty.”
After finishing washing up, Ye Shaoting returned to the living room, seeing Xiaobao sitting obediently on the sofa eating cookies, while the fat little guy Dabao was hugging Zuo Qing’s neck persistently rubbing his head against her, and that girl was giggling.
Ye Shaoting’s eyes widened—wait, where’s that fat little guy rubbing?
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