Chapter 459 - Mu Sihan, Why Are You So Childish?
Attack of the Adorable Kid: President Daddy's Infinite Pampering
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
âStop the car, I want to get off!â Nan Zhi did not want to stay in contact with a married man. Her eyes were cold as her expression was serious.
Mu Sihan furrowed his straight eyebrows tightly, at the sight of her really wanting to get off the car. âWoman, I flew over specially from Ning City to find you. It was fine that you almost died with Xiao Yi, but youâre still using this attitude against me?â
Nan Zhi felt that it was funny.
Was she supposed to treat him like she did in the past?
âDamn it, did you watch the live-stream?â
Nan Zhi stared straight into his black eyes, as she said, one word at a time, âMu Sihan, Iâm tired. You go and live your life, and stop coming back to get entangled with me.â
What a nice way to describe it.
In her eyes, he rushed over here just to get entangled with her?
âI want to get off the car.â
Mu Sihan cursed angrily, before he ordered coldly, âStop the car.â
Yi Fan was about to speak at the sight of the two arguing the moment they meant, but was met with Mu Sihanâs sharp gaze.
He immediately shut his mouth in fear.
Young Master, arenât you digging a hole for yourself?!
After the driver stopped the car, Nan Zhi pushed the door open and got off the car without looking back once.
The car drove away almost immediately.
Nan Zhi sucked in a deep breath, forcing herself from turning back.
However, she was still angry about it all.
That ass Mu Sihan, does he think that sheâs easy to bully and still think that heâs the only one she wanted?
The scar in her heart had finally healed a little, yet he appeared in front of her once more.
Why was he such an ass?!
Nan Zhi sucked in another deep breath, controlling her emotions before she started to walk back.
It was a good thing that the car had not driven too far away from the place she left her bicycle.
...
In the long Rolls-Royce .
Mu Sihan stretched his hand out to Yi Fan, spitting out coldly, âCigarette.â
âYoung Master, you have to abstain from smoking, drinking and spicy food with your current condition.â
Mu Sihanâs expression darkened. âStop the car.â
The driver could only stop the car once more.
âThe two of you, get off. And get the cars behind me to stop following me,â Mu Sihan ordered.
Yi Fan was alarmed. âYoung Master, we havenât found the person who shot that bullet during the engagement party, youâre in constant danger.â
âButler Yi, donât you know that Iâm a jinx? Jinxes donât die that easily!â
Mu Sihan moved into the driverâs seat, as he chased Yi Fan out of the car with a dark expression.
...
Nan Zhi went to the pharmacy and bandaged her injured hand. She found her bicycle then, then started cycling home.
Tick, tick, tick...
Suddenly, a loud horn came from behind her.
Nan Zhi held onto the bicycle with one hand, and looked back when she heard the horn.
She lost balance when she saw the familiar black sedan and almost fell off the bicycle.
She retracted her gaze and balanced herself swiftly.
Her long eyelashes fluttered.
Didnât he leave?
Why did he come back?
Was she not clear enough?
The car suddenly sped and caught up to Nan Zhiâs bicycle.
If she sped up, he sped up too.
If she slowed down, he slowed down as well.
Nan Zhi had to admit that his driving skills were really good.
He could actually get the car to drive next to the bicycle.
Nan Zhi was a little angry, as she turned slightly to glare at him. âMr. Mu, donât you think they youâre being very childish?â
One of Mu Sihanâs hands was injured and he could only hold onto the steering wheel with one hand. A gangster-ish smile appeared on his handsome face when he heard Nan Zhiâs words. âDoes the road belong to you? If you can ride on this road, why canât I?â
Nan Zhi almost exploded in anger.
She could not get rid of him, even if she scolded him to the high heavens.
What had she done to deserve this?
It was only when she reached her houseâs entrance that he stopped his car after she ran in without turning back once.
If it was in the past, he would naturally follow her in shamelessly.
However, her mother lived here...
Nan Zhi only stopped, panting after she ran into the house.
An Feng walked out of the kitchen with an apron, âZhizhi, where did you go to buy the soy sauce? You didnât even bring your phone, why did you take do long?â
Soy sauce?
Nan Zhi only remembered then that she had gone out to buy a bottle of soy sauce. It had seemed like an age ago after all that had happened.
An Feng noticed the bandage on Nan Zhiâs left hand. She hurriedly pulled her hand over, worry and concern filled her eyes and her voice was anxious, âHow did you injure your hand?â
Nan Zhi thought about the fact that she almost could not see her mother again, and jumped into An Fengâs embrace. She pouted and whined, âItâs so nice to have Mommy with me.â
âYouâre such a child, always not telling me anything...â An Feng patted Nan Zhiâs back softly, âIâll get Doctor Jun to come over and take a look at your hand.â
âMom, are you still trying to matchmake Junyuan and I? Please donât matchmake us anymore...â
Nan Zhi had not finished her words when their neighbor suddenly came over. âAh Feng, thereâs a sedan parked in front of your house. Thereâs a very handsome young man driving it!â
An Feng wanted to go out to take a look with their neighbor, but Nan Zhi pulled her back immediately. âMom, heâs probably passing by or something. Iâm so hungry, can you cook me something?â
An Feng was pushed into the kitchen by Nan Zhi.
Nan Zhi was about to go out when An Feng seemed to have remembered something and told her, âA boy with a nice voice called when you were out. Heâs here on a business trip and wanted to meet you, so I invited him over for dinner.â
Nan Zhi was speechless. How much did her mother wanted her to marry? How could she sell her out like that? Was she a piece of meat?
...
Mu Sihan leaned against the car door. All of the cigarettes in the car had been confiscated by Yi Fan, and he could not find any, so he ended up popping a candy into his mouth.
He had been standing for nearly half an hour, and that damned Kitten was still ignoring him.
The sunlight was glaring and Mu Sihan wore his sunglasses. His handsome expression started to darken slowly.
He was giving her another ten minutes. If she still does not come out, he would barge into the house.The waiting time became a really torturous wait, and Mu Sihan glanced at his wrist watch.
The ten minutes was almost up.
Suddenly, a showy yellow sports car stopped right next to him with a loud screech.
The sports car had an open top, and loud music was blaring out.
The man driving was wearing an even more showy leather jacket, with blue diamond studs on his ears as he rocked his head.
He looked completely different to the celebrity he was on television, and looked like a complete show-off instead.
Ji Chuan turned off the GPS and saw the tall figure blocking him. As he was facing the sun, he could not see the other person clearly, only knowing that the person was a little to tall. âThe person in front, why are you blocking another personâs house? Are you being a car model here because youâre tall?â
Mu Sihanâs black eyes behind the sunglasses darkened.
This brat, did he forget about him after filming for a few days abroad?
Ji Chuan got off his car, after noting that the person in front was not moving at all. He patted that personâs shoulder, and Ji Chuan immediately jumped back like he had seen a ghost when he saw the person clearly. âF-Fourth Brother, why are you here?â
Mu Sihan took off his sunglasses, his eyes dark, âI came to find my woman, why are you here?â
âHehe, I came to eat the dinner that my goddess had cooked of course. I heard that todayâs cook is my goddessâ mother. Fourth Brother, looking at how you are now, youâre probably not welcomed by my goddess and goddessâ mother. Donât be too envious of me!â
Mu Sihanâs expression was completely dark, as he grit his cold voice out from in between his teeth, âJi. Chuan!â