Dress as a princess to be a group pet

Chapter 1195 Messed Up 2
Sikong Yuecang nodded, "Well, Sikong Yuecang likes Wanwan."

Wanwan's breathing became a little disordered, "What kind of love is it?"

Sikong Yuecang was taken aback, he was silent for a few seconds, and then said slowly, "Wanwan is very cute, just like... like my daughter."

Because of his words, Wanwan's heart filled with incomparable joy suddenly felt like a deflated ball, and the joy in his heart disappeared immediately.

He just thought of himself as his sister.

Eyebrows are curved, can you be more awake?Don't you look at yourself now?It's just a child who is still childish, do you still expect that a gentle, refined, mature and stable man like Sikong Yuecang will fall in love with you?
If he really likes you like the love between a man and a woman, isn't he a pedophile?
Isn't it just abnormal?
Moreover, it doesn't matter if he likes you or not, anyway, didn't you tell yourself again and again not to like him?
But. .Why is my heart so sad. . .

"Really? Am I like your daughter?"

Sikong Yuecang took a deep breath, looked away from Wan Wan, and nodded slightly.

"Then let me be your daughter, okay?"

Sikong Yuecang froze, "Wanwan?"

"Just be my daddy, okay? Anyway, Wanwan also wants a daddy who loves him."

Sikong Yuecang turned his head slowly, with a trace of grief in his eyes, "Wanwan, do you want me to be your father?"

"Why, am I not worthy? You are lying when you say you like me?"

Sikong Yuecang hugged her little head with his hands, his voice trembling, "No, I like Wanwan, and if Wanwan wants to be my daughter, then be my daughter."

What kind of heartache is it that the person you love the most actually wants to become your own daughter?

That's all. .That's all. .Being able to let her return to this world again, and being able to be by her side for the rest of the days, what else could he not be satisfied with, Sikong Yuecang.

God. .Good enough for him, isn't it?
After he made a mistake like that, he was given a chance to make amends, so what else could he complain about.

(End of this chapter)