Yi Nanfeng continued: "What's more, uncle, like Mu'er, also likes your mother Su Qing. Mu'er, don't you want more people in this world to like your mother Su Qing and be good to your mother Su Qing, huh?"
This speech not only wants to win over Qiao Muer, but is also an indirect confession of love!!!
Su Qing was sitting on the sofa, holding Qiao Muer in her arms, and was about to correct Yi Nanfeng's way of addressing her - but she was stunned by Yi Nanfeng's word "like".
Like... what... Yi Nanfeng likes her? !
"Yi Nanfeng, don't talk nonsense in front of the children. You will lead the children astray..." Su Qing subconsciously stopped Yi Nanfeng. The first thought that came to her mind was that she didn't dare let Xiao Muer hear it.
The feeling was very strange, as if she would betray Xiao Muer if she listened to Yi Nanfeng's words.
"Oh, you mean, I can say it without being in front of the children? Okay, then I'll find a chance next time when we're alone and say it again."
"No, that's not what I meant..."
Su Qing wanted to explain, but Qiao Muer, who was nestled in her arms, suddenly cried out—
Little Muer suddenly stretched out her short hands and hugged Su Qing tightly: "No, no, Qingqing's mother belongs to my daddy, no one else is allowed to like her! I want Qingqing's mother, she can't be a mother to other babies!"
Qiao Muer was frightened and held Su Qing tightly and refused to let go.
As the eldest daughter of the Qiao family, she seems to be living a life of luxury and enjoys endless wealth and glory.
In fact, she has been extremely lacking in maternal love and a sense of security since she was a child. Now she has finally found an embrace that makes her feel at ease, and she is unwilling to share it with others no matter what.
If Qiao Muer wasn't so young, she would definitely knock Su Qing unconscious, drag her home, and lock her up - so that she could hold her alone!
“Okay, okay, don’t cry, don’t cry. Mummy Su Qing belongs to Mu’er alone. Our Mu’er, be good and don’t cry…” Little Mu’er’s tears are the best killer.
Every time she cried a tear, Su Qing's heart ached.
I didn't have time to care about Yi Nanfeng's confession at all.
Su Qing finally coaxed Qiao Muer to sleep. She picked up the little girl and gently put her back on the bed.
He wiped her face with a wet towel and watched her until she sweated and changed her clothes before pushing her out of the bedroom.
Yi Nanfeng: "Sunny..."
"Mr. Yi, you've seen my situation... Although I'm unmarried, I'm a few years older than you. I'm not interested in dating a young guy like you. I took what you said just now as a joke. It was a big joke, a little scary... It made Mu'er laugh and cry. Don't mention it again in the future."
There is no way to drive Yi Nanfeng away now. Su Qing knows that he is right and the paparazzi will not leave so easily.
He might be waiting at the stairs or downstairs, or at least he has to wait until one night.
Therefore, for Yi Nanfeng's sake, and for her own peace of mind, Su Qing decided to let him stay in the living room for the night.
But - the prerequisite is that she must make it clear to Yi Nanfeng.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Su Qing finished speaking, Yi Nanfeng frowned.
He frowned, and his deep and cold eyes stared at Su Qing intently, without moving.
"Who said I want to date you... Su Qing, I don't just want to date you, I also want to marry you. No, it should be Qingqing... Qingqing, I like you, and I'm very sure what I want. I want to date you with the intention of getting married."
Two chapters first, the next chapter will be released before 18:40 (to be continued)