She and her mother have been oppressed since they were young, and they have never felt the love of their father at all.
What I usually envy the most is that some children do wrong things, and they have their father to support them, even if their own daughters make thousands of mistakes, they are very protective.
In her impression, only fathers treat their daughters with such pampering... without asking for anything in return, without considering gains or losses.
"You think I'm like my father?" The corners of Long Muchen's mouth twitched, his tone seemed to be slightly surprised, but also frustrated.
He stroked his handsome chin, and Qian Zhengkuan's serious Chinese character face flashed in his mind.
Long Muchen can feel Qian Duoduo's dependence on him now, but in the end he actually said from her mouth that what he gave her was actually a feeling of a father.
Is this the part that went wrong
Let her mistakenly think that his kindness to her is not out of a man's protection of his beloved woman, but an elder's connivance towards the younger
"Fourteen, what are you thinking about?"
After a long while, Qian Duoduo saw that Long Muchen was silent, so she reached out and poked his chest, looked up at the deep look in his eyes, and said flatly: "Don't listen to me like this. Say, you start to take advantage of me self-righteously, I am equal to you... Oh, no, I am a little taller than you, because I can only ask you for money, you can't ask me for money, I can only bully you, you can't bully me, what's yours is mine, what's mine is mine, you can't have any complaints, understand?"
With Qian Duoduo sticking her waist in, she arrogantly brainwashed Long Muchen, with the image of a female bandit who robbed houses.
Her voice was very loud, and as soon as she finished speaking, two young palace ladies passing by not far away laughed twice.
Qian Duoduo immediately closed her mouth and made a face at the two little maids.
As a result, the two little girls, who looked only fourteen or fifteen years old, fell to their knees on the ground with a thud, as if they had met the cold-faced Hades, and crawled in fright: "Prince Chen, forgive me, slaves deserve death. "
Qian Duoduo was still thinking about his amiable appearance, why did he frighten the little girl to turn pale
So as soon as he turned his head, he saw Long Muchen coldly glanced at the two little girls, not to mention the evil eyes.
"Fourteen, be gentle, you see that you scare people." Qian Duoduo poked Long Muchen's chest, and couldn't help but speak for the two court ladies kneeling in front of him.
Long Muchen swept the two court ladies calmly, waved his sleeves, and signaled them to go down. The two little girls seemed to have received some kind of amnesty order, kowtowed their heads twice on the ground, and stepped back obediently. .
Turning around and facing Qian Duoduo, his cold and stiff facial features immediately softened a lot.
Thinking of him, Long Muchen, who fought in the battlefield, was blood-stained countless times, he was originally an extremely indifferent, cold-hearted person, but the tenderness he didn't know, had already poured out the tenderness he didn't know the moment he met Qian Duoduo.
Long Muchen watched Qian Duoduo complaining about his small appearance, and the scorn in his words made him feel particularly good. Suddenly, he thought of what Qian Duoduo said just now, so he leaned on the tree trunk, feeling quite She said excitedly: "Duo'er, as you said just now, what's mine is yours, and what's yours is still yours, so what's mine?"
"I'm yours!" Qian Duoduo blurted out, and Long Muchen, who was like a tongue twister, went in without thinking about it.