Shocking! A three-year-old brings his aloof mother to their door.

She took a step back, took a deep breath, and a serious expression appeared on her small face, as if she was about to unleash a powerful attack.

Then, with a soft shout, she leaped into the air, her chubby little legs tracing an arc through the air—

"Phantom Cat Legs!"

This is her self-created "secret weapon," which she believes to be incredibly powerful.

Ideal is full, the reality is very skinny.

He Wanning looked at the short legs kicking towards her, too lazy to even dodge, and simply pulled her foot back slightly.

Thus, Tongtong's flying kick, infused with "all her internal energy,"

The kick missed.

The little guy was in mid-air when his eyes instantly went from "sure to win" to "disbelief".

It's over!

That amazing technique... it completely missed?!

Then what happens next...?

She watched helplessly as the ground drew closer and closer to her, her little face filled with despair, as if saying, "I'm going to be smashed to pieces!"

Of course, He Wanning wouldn't let her actually fall. Just as Tongtong was about to hit the ground face down, she calmly stretched out her foot and precisely cushioned the little one's fall.

"Smack."

Tongtong plopped down on her aunt's feet.

Although it didn't hurt, the posture was awkward and the imposing manner was completely gone.

Tongtong squatted down, feeling gloomy all over.

She lowered her head, drew circles on the ground with her chubby little hands, and mumbled something under her breath:

"I'll draw a circle and curse you... I curse my aunt to not have the seasoning packet next time she eats instant noodles... I curse my aunt to never get concert tickets..."

He Wanning almost burst out laughing when she saw her "impotent rage" and the little girl secretly cursing herself.

She mischievously moved her foot.

"Ouch!"

Tongtong was pushed backward by the sudden movement and fell flat on her bottom.

Although the carpet was thick and it didn't hurt at all, it was still extremely insulting!

Tongtong looked up at her aunt, who was looking down at her with an expression that said, "I love that you can't stand me but can't do anything about it," and felt a mix of grief and indignation.

"Wow—!" Tongtong's eyes reddened, her little mouth pouted, and tears were about to fall. "You're bullying a child! You'll see when I grow up, humph!"

He Wanning finally couldn't help but laugh out loud.

She laid her suitcase down and sat directly on it, so that she was at eye level with Tongtong, who was sitting on the ground.

Then, she took out a small bag of sunflower seeds from her handbag and started cracking them open skillfully, deliberately making a crisp "crack crack crack" sound.

Kiritong: "…………"

She looked at her aunt leisurely eating sunflower seeds, and then at her own disheveled state sitting on the floor, feeling utterly heartbroken and indignant.

A three-year-old little devil is clearly no match for a great devil with twenty-four years of cultivation.

Tongtong angrily shifted her little bottom and turned her back to her.

He Wanning walked up to Tongtong, squatted down, and poked Tongtong's chubby little belly: "Are you really angry?"

Tongtong twisted her body and ignored her.

He Wanning magically pulled a strawberry-flavored lollipop out of her bag and waved it in front of Tongtong.

Tongtong moved her little head and secretly opened one eye.

He Wanning smiled: "Call me something nice, and I'll give it to you."

Tongtong bit her lip, struggling internally.

Three seconds later.

"...Auntie is the best." The voice was muffled and lacked sincerity, but at least she had given in.

He Wanning contentedly placed the candy in her hand and ruffled her hair: "Good girl~"

Tongtong unwrapped the candy, popped the lollipop into her mouth, and felt the sweetness melt on her tongue, which finally cheered her up a bit.

But she secretly vowed in her heart: When I grow up, I will definitely take revenge!

Fortune changes every three years, so never underestimate a young child's potential!

Mo Ye recorded the whole thing from the side. He wasn't worried at all from the beginning, and later he couldn't help but laugh. In the end, he simply crossed his arms and leaned against the pillar to watch the show.

Hmm, seeing my daughter get the short end of the stick... is actually quite cute.

Mo Ye watched his sister-in-law and his daughter "battling it out" from the side, his lips twitching as he tried to suppress his laughter.

Seeing that Tongtong had been "bullied" enough, he coughed lightly and stepped forward.

"Hello, I'm Mo Ye." He extended his hand to He Wanning, his tone gentle and polite.

He Wanning looked up at the sound, her gaze falling on Mo Ye's face, and her eyes instantly lit up.

The man in front of me was tall and slender, dressed in a simple white shirt and casual pants, with a clean and refreshing demeanor.

What's most striking is his face—delicate features, a high nose bridge, and a clean, sharp jawline; it's the kind of face you can remember at a glance.

He Wanning whistled in her heart.

Wow, what a perfect puppy-type guy!

She immediately recalled that her father, He Yanzhou, had mysteriously told her before that he would introduce her to an "exceptionally outstanding" blind date after she returned to China, guaranteeing that she would be satisfied.

Could this be... the one Dad was talking about?

He Wanning's enthusiasm soared instantly.

She extended her hand, not to shake hands, but to slap away Mo Ye's politely offered hand, and instead grabbed his wrist, her eyes crinkling into crescent moons with laughter:

"Hello, hello! I'm He Wanning!"

You're the blind date my dad introduced me to, right?

Wow, my dad has great taste!

Mo Ye: "...???"

He was completely stunned.

What kind of blind date?

What kind of father is introducing this?

Where is this going?

Mo Ye quickly realized that Jiang Shuya wasn't a big mouth.

She felt that the younger generation's love affairs should not be interfered with too much, so she never mentioned the eldest daughter's husband to her youngest daughter, only thinking that the two sisters would get to know each other naturally.

Needless to say, He Wanqing, with her aloof personality, would never proactively confide in her sister about her marital status.

Therefore, He Wanning still doesn't know—

My sister, who was supposedly "arrogant" and "looked down on everyone," not only got married, but her husband was the very man in front of me.

So, He Wanning has absolutely no idea who he is?

While Mo Ye's brain was still processing this sudden misunderstanding...

He Wanning had already let go, but then made an even bolder move—

She extended her index finger and gently lifted Mo Ye's chin.

The movement was as fast as a gust of wind, and the cool touch on the fingertips was fleeting.

Mo Ye: "!!!"

His pupils dilated slightly, and he subconsciously took half a step back, his ears turning red at a visible speed.

Am I... being teased?

Having lived for over twenty years, this is only the second time I've been so flirtatiously "teased" by a girl, and this time it was my sister-in-law?

He Wanning found his startled yet composed demeanor even more amusing.

She smiled and leaned closer, deliberately making her voice soft and seductive:

"Come on, let me give you a kiss~ Just one kiss, I'll be quick, I promise you won't regret it."

As she spoke, she actually stood on tiptoe, pouted her red lips, and pretended to kiss him.

"Auntie, stop!"

A fierce, yet childlike shout came from the side.

Tongtong had just been pushed and landed on her bottom, feeling wronged. When she looked up, she saw that her "bad" aunt was actually trying to kiss her father!

It's worth it!

......