Having found a demon, I've decided to raise her.

Could it be that he was deliberately trying to tease his daughter?

Chen Ming scratched his head as he watched his aunt and sister playfully bickering.

Chapter 305 The Fall of the Magical Girl

Yuqian originally thought that Chen Ming would take her to a secluded place, let her eat her last meal, and then send her on her way...

However, now she held her chopsticks, looking at the bright restaurant, surrounded by a lively family, just like an ordinary family dinner.

This stark contrast left her unsure how to react.

Looking at the people around him...

There seemed to be many beautiful women, and the dishes were plentiful, but she didn't dare to pick any. She lowered her head and drank the clear soup Chen Mingsheng had given her, which aroused her hunger.

After all, she had only been fed some biscuits by Chen Ming in the morning.

She couldn't help but finish the whole bowl of soup, sip by sip. Chen Ming sat beside her, watching her hold the bowl with a look that seemed a little unsatisfied.

He smiled, took her bowl, and said—

"Drink the soup and then eat the rice."

As he spoke, he handed the bowl to Qin Hui, who took it, turned around to add more rice, and then handed it to Chen Ming.

"Give."

Place the food in front of Yuqian.

She shrank back, glanced at Chen Ming, and was now somewhat confused, unsure of what to do. She pursed her lips and surprisingly uttered a single sentence—

"Thank you."

Maybe I really have become strange, but I actually felt at ease in this atmosphere, like a family eating together, warm and happy.

Could it be that... I've actually been brainwashed, and now everything I see makes me feel happy and joyful, and I'm actually being controlled by him and can't resist...?

Yuqian's imagination was still so pessimistic.

The landlady sat in a chair, reaching out to pick up food. Sometimes, when she couldn't reach it, others would help her put it in her bowl. As the youngest member of the family, she was naturally taken care of in every way.

She ate her food, her toes, clad in slippers, kicking cutely.

Then, seeing that Yuqian was only focused on eating the rice in her bowl and didn't dare to pick up any vegetables, she tilted her head and said—

"Yuqian? Why aren't you eating your vegetables?"

"Huh? I..."

Yuqian looked at Xiaoying. Although she seemed normal, she had probably already fallen victim to that guy's cruelty and no longer had her own will.

She looked sadly at her bowl and said—

"I'll just eat..."

"How can you not eat vegetables?"

After hearing what the child said, the father thought she was a little silly and exchanged a glance with the mother.

Mom tilted her head and said—

"Yes, there's no need to be so polite. Mingming, please put some food on their child's plate. Look how thin the child is. Oh dear, I have to say something to your family. Don't you let your child eat enough? Look how thin he is."

Although she wasn't unhealthy from being too thin, her bony wrists and ankles still showed a difference from those of a normal girl.

Yuqian looked at her mother and saw no danger or pretense in her eyes; she just looked like an ordinary elder showing concern.

It warms my heart.

Yu Qian was slightly flustered and spoke in a very low voice, almost so low that only Chen Ming could hear her—

"There's only my grandmother at home...she passed away a long time ago..."

Chen Ming's eyes widened slightly as he looked at Yu Qian beside him...

I remember the first time I heard about her was when she was catching fish and birds at school and roasting them to eat... It turned out that no one cared about or disciplined her.

Is it just that when she's in a daze, she thinks of him as her father, which is also a way of longing for family affection deep down?

Chen Ming lowered his eyelids slightly.

Then he laughed, put some food on Yuqian's plate, and said—

"You're right, we should eat more."

"???"

Yuqian looked at Chen Ming in confusion as he kept piling food onto her plate. The bowl was overflowing, and it was almost as high as a mountain before Yuqian finally realized what was going on.

He said—

"Wait, wait... that's enough, that's enough..."

But it was already too late. She stared, dumbfounded, at the mountain of food piled high in front of her. This was enough for three meals! Did he intend to stuff himself to death and become a true "glutton"?

Yuqian looked at him with a mournful face, and then subconsciously started to act coquettishly again—

"We can't eat this much, what are we going to do with so much..."

Wronged.

He even used wasting food to humiliate his enemy before he died; he must be a devil.

Chen Ming blinked and said—

"How can you not eat? You won't grow up if you don't eat. Look, even the puppy eats more than you."

Chen Ming pointed to the Cerberus that was served directly on the table. Qin Hui was feeding it with great interest. The mountain of food was gone in just a few bites. No one knew how its little belly could hold so much food.

Mom was a little confused and said—

"Speaking of which, where did Cerberus go?"

"She had something to do."

Lucifer skillfully smoothed things over.

Yuqian looked back at her bowl, pouted, and said—

"Bullying people..."

To say someone is worse than a dog—how could anyone say such a thing? Such humiliation…

Chen Ming looked at Yu Qian, who looked like a hapless child, smiled, reached out and patted her head, and said—

"Okay, okay, I was just kidding. Eat as much as you can, just eat what you like."

"But it's such a waste..."

Although Yuqian is a bit mischievous at school, she always believes in not wasting food and feels very sad if she has to waste it.

Actually, Chen Ming is the same way. He has never liked wasting food since he was a child, but sometimes his annoying elders would put a lot of food into his bowl or add a big bowl of rice for him to finish. At that time, he felt really wronged...

However, back then he could push the food onto his father. If he couldn't finish it or didn't want to eat it, he would give it to his father to eat, and gradually his father gained some weight.

Chen Ming glanced at his father and smiled.

Then he comforted Yuqian, saying—

"It's okay. If you can't eat or don't want to eat... just put it in my bowl and I'll eat it for you."

"Hey?"

Yu Qian widened her eyes slightly as she looked at Chen Ming.

There was a brief silence.

Then, bowing his head, he nodded and said—

"I see."

Then she finally started eating, but when she encountered food she didn't like, she hesitated slightly and then glanced at Chen Ming cautiously.

I'm hesitant to make a move.

But Chen Ming was watching her and took the food away for her.

Yuqian's expression brightened for a moment, then she quickly composed herself and ate with her neck hunched.

He kept throwing things he didn't like into Chen Ming's bowl.

Chen Ming glanced at it and said with a smile—

"Why aren't you eating any vegetables? You need to have a balanced diet."

"Waaah..."

Yuqian puffed out her cheeks slightly. "You said you could pick out anything you didn't like? You're lying."

"..."

The landlady munched on her chopsticks, watching Yuqian and Chen Ming interact so familiarly... The more she looked at them, the more it seemed like a father and daughter getting close.

It's strange, Yuqian seems to have aged quite a bit, and has gradually become more spoiled and willful.

In the end, he couldn't eat anymore and pushed the bowl to Chen Ming, letting him finish it. He's basically a child who depends on his father.

what is this?

Would you call that a sign of moral decay...?

Chapter 306 I want to be his daughter and be pampered by him

Yuqian gradually lowered her guard. Chen Ming was truly taking care of her like a good father. Just like her father had treated her before, he would pass on that spirit.

As Auntie watched Chen Ming and Yu Qian interact, her brows relaxed slightly.

Mingming is indeed a caring child, so Xiaoxiao can rest assured now... Well, not entirely. Although he's good in every way, he's just a bit too fickle.

The aunt glanced at the older sister beside her, smiled, and put some food on her plate, saying—

"Here, Xiaoxiao, have some."

"...I don't like eating this."