Sky-high cute baby, who is Daddy

Chapter 169 You and Me (2)
"What kind of absurdity is this?" Did she forget that this is a modern society, and the ancient ones are only available in TV dramas.

"It's not a fallacy, it's the law of our existence." An Hanyi said firmly, she was actually happy when Li Yuhuang argued with her about Manman, which meant that he cared about Manman, was it because of blood relationship?He accepted Manman so quickly, and Manman accepted him from the very beginning.

At the same time, An Hanyi was also conflicted, because he had an argument with her, and his heart was quite torn.

"Actually, I think it doesn't matter whether I know or not. You don't need to argue about this." Man Man, who had been staying aside, joined the conversation, obviously not paying much attention to the topic of their dispute.

The living room fell silent for a while, then An Hanyi and Li Yuhuang looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time to show that they were not arguing. The two decided that this conversation should be classified as inappropriate for children.

So An Hanyi stood up and smiled at her daughter, holding Manman's little hand and walking towards the bedroom with malicious intentions. "Good girl, go back to your room to change your school uniform first, and take care of your car model by the way. Your Uncle Rickel is still waiting for it. Mommy and uncle want to talk about adults."

"But Mommy, you really don't have to argue about my affairs, I myself..." Being stuffed into the door, he closed the door of the room by the way, which meant that the child lost the right to speak. Manman could only obediently go to the closet and change Get off your school uniform.

After finally letting Manman go back to her own room, An Hanyi turned around and stared at Li Yuhuang sitting on the sofa, wondering what to say for a while.

The baby is right, there is really no need for them to argue about some things here.

At this time, Li Yuhuang's cell phone rang. Li Yuhuang took out his cell phone and saw the caller ID. He frowned unconsciously and pressed the answer button. He just said hello when a soft and aggrieved voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Huang, is your injury healed? You haven't been home for a long time, and I'm worried about you." Li Zhiqiu's aggrieved voice was soft and bitter, and it was more of an emotion she couldn't speak.

"Sister." Li Yuhuang called softly.

An Hanyi heard it, turned around and went back to the room without saying anything, Li Yuhuang frowned as she watched her leave peacefully, and sighed helplessly in his heart, he didn't want An An to misunderstand anything, but he couldn't hang up the phone at this time.

"Huang, I haven't seen you for a long time. Would you like to come home tonight?" Li Zhiqiu expressed his thoughts in a quiet tone, and at the same time Li Zhiqiu made his own request, holding the phone tightly so as not to miss his voice. She really missed him, but she couldn't see him again. Her father didn't let her go out these two days, and even called bodyguards to watch her.

Whenever Li Zhiqiu thought that Li Yuhuang had been shot because of him, but she was not around to take care of him, his heart ached.

"Sister, you know, I don't live there." Li Yuhuang said in a calm voice, seeking truth from facts.

He didn't want to misunderstand his sister again, but he didn't know that his sacrifice of life to save her had already left an indelible and firm cognition in the beautiful woman's heart.

There was silence on the phone, and no one spoke.

Li Zhiqiu didn't speak, and Li Yuhuang didn't want to speak either. He sat on the sofa and never left the door of An Hanyi's bedroom. Suddenly, the door opened, and An Hanyi walked out in a light home dress, without even looking at Li Yuhuang. With a glance in the direction, he walked into the kitchen.

Li Yuhuang's gaze followed An Hanyi until her back disappeared into the kitchen. He really wanted to follow her immediately to see if there was any anger on her face, even a little bit.

He was about to hang up the phone when a voice came from inside.

"But this is your home!" Li Zhiqiu's voice sounded like he was about to cry.

"That's not my home." With a deep and firm voice, Li Yuhuang said decisively. In the past, he may have regarded it as a writer. From the time he left when he was ten years old and returned safely at the age of 20, it was no longer his home.

He likes this place better now. Although the house is not big, it is warm. He can smell the warmth of home. The most important thing is that there are people he cares about here.

In fact, the Li family has nothing to do with him.

"Huang, you promised me to go home and stay here for a while. Mom and Dad welcome you very much. Why isn't it home?" This time I really cried, and Li Yuhuang could hear it clearly Li Zhiqiu sobbed.

Li Yuhuang said: "Because you were injured, I didn't want your unhappiness to affect the healing of the wound, and also for my own selfishness, so I went to live there for a while, and now I don't have to."

Although it was cruel, Li Yuhuang felt that he had to make it clear in order to hope that his sister would stop being attached to him. He would not respond to her at all, because he had his own heart, and that woman was cooking in the kitchen at the moment.

"But, you promised, Huang..."

"Sister, I have something else to do." Li Yuhuang interrupted Li Zhiqiu, and decisively pressed the button to hang up the phone.

He really didn't want to hear her say what he promised, and what did he promise again?
"Huang, Huang..." Li Zhiqiu was still holding the phone, yelling resolutely, the beeping sound came from the phone, reminding her that the phone had already hung up the brutal fact that Huang would never hang up on her.

Thinking of Li Zhiqiu ruthlessly staring at the brand-name mobile phone, a ferocious light shot out from his beautiful big eyes, as if the mobile phone was her father-killing enemy, and finally, he smashed the mobile phone to the ground fiercely and roared.

The poor mobile phone became a victim of the owner's anger, and ended up being smashed to pieces.

Putting the phone on the coffee table, Li Yuhuang got up and walked to the kitchen.

An Hanyi was chopping vegetables, and her sharp knife skills were as amazing as her spear skills. Li Yuhuang didn't rush in, but stood at the door admiringly, with a faint smile in his deep eyes. The satisfaction of life, a woman cooks for you and your family, what an incredible picture.

The slender figure of a woman in an apron is busy in the kitchen. It is a warm picture that Li Yuhuang has never dared to imagine in his life. Although he has met many women in the past, none of them can cook. During his study in the United States, his sister went to the United States Look at him, who once threatened to cook him traditional Chinese noodles to relieve his homesickness and almost burned his kitchen down.

Sensing a hot gaze, An Hanyi turned her head vigilantly, and saw Li Yuhuang lazily leaning against the kitchen door, An Hanyi was taken aback for a moment, blinked her eyes, and asked lightly: "Isn't your sister looking for you urgently?" ?”

Why is he still standing here? He should have rushed to his sister's side immediately. An Hanyi didn't believe that his sister was looking for him just for chatting and had no demands on him. It was impossible.

An Hanyi didn't want to get entangled in useless things. Seeing that Li Yuhuang didn't answer, she just looked at her with complicated and strange eyes, and ignored him. An Hanyi turned around and continued cutting vegetables.

(End of this chapter)