Chapter 770: Be Good, I’m Here
The Apple of the Ruthless CEO's Eye: My Sweet Wife Is so Adorable
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Qiao Mu pouted in grievance. â I just wanted to say that Iâm hungry. â
As if she was deliberately torturing him, her big eyes glistened with tears as soon as she finished speaking.
Li Yan felt a headache coming on. Since when did this little fellow like to cry so much?
In the past, when she was sad, she refused to cry to him and pretended to be strong. But now, she was fine!
It was said that women were made of water. Indeed, it was true. Her tears really flowed endlessly. They came and stopped as she said so.
Did she think that she was a faucet?
Li Yan helplessly pulled her up from the chair and sat down. He pressed her onto his lap and pressed her face against his chest. The little woman consciously rubbed her face against his clothes to wipe away the tears that had yet to fall.
His clothes were already dirty from her tears.
She had put on simple makeup when she went to pick her up at the airport today. Her tears had stained all the mascaras she had put on, and now it was all on Li Yanâs shirt.
Fortunately, the man was wearing a black shirt, which concealed her crimes.
A manâs voice sounded from above her head. â Stop crying. Are you a two-year-old child? You only know how to cry when youâre hungry. Am I not going to feed you? â
Qiao Muâs stubbornness rose when she heard his ungentle words. She raised her head and continued to cry for him to see.
She didnât know why, but she never liked to cry. In the past, when she was bullied by Qiao Ya, she really couldnât control herself, so she hid and silently shed a few tears.
She never shed tears in front of others. Except for this man, she did not want to hide any of her emotions in front of him.
At this moment, her mood was unusually fragile and she wanted to cry.
Li Yan was helpless. He pressed her face against his chest again. This little thing was deliberately trying to make his heart ache.
Qiao Mu sullenly pressed her face against Li Yanâs chest and innocently said, ââUncle, are you trying to get me to drink milk by pressing my face against your body? Do you have this function?â
Li Yan was speechless.
As Qiao Mu spoke, she stuck out her tongue recklessly.
He looked like a child sucking milk.
Li Yanâs body stiffened. He lowered his head and looked at her. His face was expressionless, but his low and hoarse voice revealed his uneasiness. â So, youâre actually not hungry. Itâs because I didnât feed you enough just now? â
Qiao Mu blinked her big eyes pitifully. â Iâm just hungry. â
Finally, Li Yan called for takeout. Qiao Mu only regained her spirits and returned to normal after she was full.
Qiao Mu was full and tired from crying. In the end, she fell asleep on the sofa in Li Yanâs office.
Li Yan lowered his head as he worked, glancing at the sofa from time to time. The little guyâs eyes were still red, and it made his heart ache.
He put down the work in his hands, got up, and walked to Qiao Muâs side. He squatted down and stared at the little womanâs small face.
She did not seem to be sleeping soundly. Her brows were slightly furrowed as if she had a bad dream.
He raised his hand to smoothen her brows. Then, the little woman snorted and mumbled indistinctly,âMommyâ¦â
Li Yanâs heart tightened, and his eyes darkened. It was as if his heart had been cut by a knife. The pain was not obvious, but it made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
He lowered his head and kissed her forehead. â Be good. Iâm here. â