The pink queen is a thief: the emperor should be calm

Chapter 492 [Willingly]

What is even more fortunate is that Dr. Li has only one daughter named Li Xia, who is only five years old and has no son. She treats me more like her own son.

"Brother, eat candy!"

This little guy has been stalking me since he sneaked into my room the last time he saw me.

A five-year-old girl is so clingy and lustful.

"Okay, brother eats, is Xiaoxia waiting for her brother by staying here alone?"

The little girl nodded, her pink skin became more and more tender from the sun.

I picked her up and she kissed me on the cheek with a smile.

Now I'm glad I'm "dead".

Huangfu who was in the palace did not enjoy such treatment. How many brothers and sisters around him really cared about each other.

"Xiaoxia is too naughty, and she is pestering her brother again, can Daddy hug her?"

"Not good, Xiaoxia wants to be hugged by her brother, brother is beautiful."

This girl always makes everyone laugh.

I played with Xiaoxia until the afternoon before she fell asleep. I handed her over to the nanny to take her back to sleep, and then asked: "Do you have any unhappy things, doctor? I see you are very troubled by your helpless appearance."

"Nothing can escape your eyes, Li Cheng, you are a born politician, unlike me."

A bookish man actually picks up a bowl and drinks like a military general. The things he encountered must be serious.

Seeing him crying bitterly drunk, I immediately decided on one thing in my heart.

I want to help him, no matter what happens, I will stand by his side and help him.

What Dr. Li gave me is far more than that given by people who are related to me by blood.

Now he is my everything.

The next day, I drew an ugly scar on my face, so who cares about my face.

He woke up and looked at my face and said, "What are you doing?"

"I want to help you, tell me how you need me to help you."

Dr. Li was dumbfounded, and burst into tears again.

Perhaps it never occurred to me to help him by getting my hands dirty.

My heart felt warm and I hugged him too.

My feelings for him have already surpassed the feelings for my father and mother, he is just like my father.

"Don't cry, I am willing to help you."

Yes, I am willing.

(End of this chapter)