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When he saw that Ji Weixi struggled with her limp, Li Shaoling picked her up with a single swish, with Ji Jiayu still in her arms.
The man was strong and had an awe-inspiring chest. Blushing a little, she averted her gaze.
On another note, she almost forgot entirely about Tian Miaomiao if she did not call her.
âXixi, I canât find Jiajia anywhere...â Tian Miao Miaoâs voice was hoarse from crying. âIâll go kill myself.â
âMiaomiao...â Ji Weixi felt a little embarrassed. âDonât worry, I found him.â
âReally!?â Tian Miaomiao could be heard slapping her chest in relief from the other end. âWonderful, wonderful... When are you guys coming back! I miss him so much... I wonât survive if he really went missing!â
Ji Weixi smiled then. âBe at ease. Have a meal and watch your dramasâIâm bringing him back now.â
When she hung up, the tot appeared rather unhappy. âMommy, are we really going home?â
He would not be able to see daddy if they did.
In return, Ji Weixi tapped the tip of his little nose. âOf course weâre going home.â
âOr what, are we supposed to stay here?â
âOkay...â The little oneâs eyes darkened as he pouted.
Meanwhile, Li Shaoling kept his eyes on Ji Weixi for a few moments.
âJiang Cong,â he then said, âtake them home.â
The other three were certainly surprised by his reaction.
âYouâre not having them stay, boss?!â Jiang Cong thought. âThis isnât how itâs supposed to go...â
âHmph!â
The little one thought. âBad daddy! I donât love you anymore.â
âHe is finally thinking straight now?â Ji Weixi thought.
When Ji Weixi and the tot got on, Jiang Cong had already started the ignition.
However, just as she was still thinking that she was finally freed from Li Shaoling, a warm breeze suddenly streamed inside as the door opened.
Li Shaoling calmly entered and sat beside her.
â...Why are you in here?â Ji Weixi asked.
âItâs my car.â He replied.
âPlease donât tell me youâre following me home.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Li Shaolingâs face was impassive. âWhat do you care?â
â...â
She must have trampled over his grave in her last life that he was seeking vengeance in this lifeâby annoying her to death.
On the other hand, the little one was bursting with joy. Climbing up to his lap in moments, he looked up at him happily. âDaddy, youâre here!â
Li Shaoling tousled his dark hair, a rare mildness beneath his eyes.
***
Back home, Tian Miaomiao was spread over the living room sofa. Her hair was tied in a messy bun, with her legs spread apart in an unrefined manner while watching a drama.
âWelcome back, Xixi, Jiajia,â she said lazily when she heard the door open.
No one replied, although there was a rush of coolness.
Tian Miaomiao sat up. There was a ray of sun filling in, and she shielded her eyes by reflex... to find a stony-faced Li Shaoling in his black tailored suit.
His collar was wide open, just as his imposing coldness and aristocratic appearance added to his indescribable handsomeness.
Truly, his face would captivate even straight men!
âWhatâtheâhell!â
Startled, Tian Miaomiao leaped to her feet, her bulging eyes almost dropping out of their sockets.
âYouâyouâre Li Shaoling!â
However, the man ignored her and instead glared coldly at Ji Weixi. âWhy is there a man in your house?!â
Everyone else was left speechless.
Tian Miaomiaoâs hair was very short and her appearance rather masculine. Moreover, her voice was rather gruff, her chest flat and she was dressed in unisex clothing, leaving her gender a little ambiguous.
âSheâs Miaomiao,â the little one quickly explained. âMommyâs assistant and a woman!â
Li Shaoling scanned her thoroughly; his face slowly calmed.
âJiajia, I miss you so much!â Tian Miaomiao lunged at the boy and gave his little rump a few slaps. âYou brat, do you know how long Iâve been looking for you?! Donât run off anymore!â
The tot giggled.
However, Li Shaolingâs face darkened as he watched Tian Miaomiao.
âWhy are you hitting him?â He growled coldly.