Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The little hand seemingly refused to let go of the big hand—
Shi Su: “…”
“Let her continue sleeping first; you can call her when it’s time to get up.” Jing Jihan not only did not remove his hand but also continued holding the small hand in his. The gentleness of his movements was a surprise even to himself.
Shi Su: “…”
In just a matter of one night, Shi Mianmian had not only run to sleep in his bed but was also refusing to let go of his hand!
Did the four-year-old daughter, whom she had raised with difficulty, plan to rebel against her?
“Sneeze—” She suddenly sneezed.
The man glanced at her frail state. “Go and take a bath.”
“Okay.” After she wiped her nose with her hand, she turned and walked toward the bathroom. Suddenly, her hand stiffened just as she was about to close the door.
His commanding tone had been too natural, and she had listened without thinking.
She had not even noticed it at that moment and was already in the bathroom before she knew it!
“Sneeze—”
She sneezed again.
Shi Su endured it and wondered if she should go out but just settled for showering in the end.
By the time she finished her shower and was about to make a simple breakfast, her daughter was almost ready to wake up.
The smell of breakfast wafted from the kitchen, and there was the sudden sound of laughter from the master bedroom.
Shi Su walked out of the kitchen and glanced inside the open bedroom. Her daughter was lying in bed with her messy hair spread around her, and her pair of white and tender feet were mischievously poking the man. She poked him continuously while giggling happily.
“Mianmian, don’t be so rude. Get up and wash. Come and have breakfast after.” She called from outside the door before rushing back into the kitchen to serve the noodles she had just finished cooking.
The little girl hurriedly flopped off the bed and sat up. When her mom was gone, she turned and smiled at Jing Jihan. “Uncle, can I come to sleep with you in the future?”
“Under normal circumstances, it should be impossible.” The man smiled faintly. He raised his hand and tapped the tip of the little girl’s nose before whispering as if to share a secret with her, “When your mother isn’t around next time, and I’m still here, then you’re welcome to sleep.”
Shi Mianmian hurriedly nodded in coordination. She raised a finger to her mouth and gave a ‘shh’ before giggling happily for a long time. Afraid that her mother would discover their little secret, she hurriedly returned to her bedroom to take a shower.
Shi Su put the breakfast on the dining table and walked over to the master bedroom. “I can see that you are now able to stand up and walk around for much longer. Since that’s so, come out and have breakfast with us. I cooked noodles with less oil and salt for you, but I don’t know if it’ll suit your taste.”
This was the first time that Jing Jihan would be eating with them after almost ten days of being in her house. Shi Su was afraid that his movements would affect the wounds’ healing, so she had taken the porridge to his room before.
However, because his recovery rate these few days had been much better than the previous days, she thought that it was now fine for him to come out and walk around.
At the dining table, she noticed her daughter eating breakfast while occasionally sneaking glances at the man sitting opposite. The girl had a mischievous grin as if she had eaten more than a dozen delicious chocolates at once.
She actually had a secret with the outsider after one single night.
Shi Su glared at her daughter, and the latter quickly lowered her head to eat.