Gain A Cute Wife By “Kidnap”

Chapter 381

Chapter 381 - I'm Holding Him at My Side

This girl's tone sounded as though she was fawning on me! Forget it. She was still young, so no matter how much he explained to her, she wouldn't understand.

Han Shaolin thought as he looked tenderly at Xu Moyu.

At this time, Xu Moyu was coaxing Xu Mochen and didn't look over.

Looking at the gentle back view of Xu Moyu who had been sharpened by the passage of time, Han Shaolin suddenly had some sentiments in his heart. That smart and cunning man of the past had now given birth to his children and given up on many things.

At the same time, an apologetic look appeared in Han Shaolin's eyes. Because Xu Moyu was like a bird in a window, liking to soar freely. It was he who cut off Xu Moyu's wings and trapped him by his side.

This was probably the reason why no matter how much trouble Han Shaolin had with Xu Moyu, he would never be angry. He followed behind Xu Moyu's butt without any complaints.

Han Shaolin's expression, as well as Han Feiyu, who sat on him, kept on observing. Although she still couldn't understand what it was, she knew that Han Shaolin's gaze was very gentle, a gentleness that she had never seen before.

Han Feiyu lowered her gaze and stared at Han Shaolin's clothes in a daze. She didn't know if she was reflecting on what she had done to Han Shaolin, but it was too much.

“What are you thinking about? I shouldn't have called you? “

Han Shaolin called out to Han Feiyu a few times but didn't hear her reply. He rubbed her head with his hand and asked.

Han Feiyu blinked her eyes dumbly, then looked at Han Shaolin as if she didn't know how to react.

Big hands, so gentle, different from my mother's.

“What's the matter?” Han Shaolin smiled. He didn't know what was going on with his daughter so he just stared at her in a daze.

Only after three seconds did Han Feiyu regain her senses. She snorted, turned her face away, and said arrogantly, “I'm not telling you.”

“Fine, fine, fine. If you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me. I don't want to know either.” Han Shaolin smiled again. He was listening lazily, but his face was full of doting.

“How about you act coquettishly with your mother occasionally? “He's always so precocious that he'll think you don't need him, that you're going to break his heart, you know?” Han Shaolin sat up and kissed Han Feiyu on the forehead.

Han Feiyu pursed her lips, appearing as if she was embarrassed. Her eyes were twinkling.

“Will mother really be sad?” After a while, Han Feiyu asked Han Shaolin in a low voice. Her fingers seemed to be wrapped around Han Shaolin nervously. When she asked, she didn't even dare to look up at Han Shaolin's face.

“Of course.”

I knew that this girl was afraid that she would burden Xu Moyu by pestering him like she was doing every day, so she stayed by my side and watched quietly. She must want to be coaxed by Xu Moyu like Tian Tian did!

“Wife.”

Han Shaolin suddenly called Xu Moyu and told him to come over.

Xu Moyu turned around and looked at him, then his gaze landed on Han Feiyu, who had her head lowered.

As smart as Xu Moyu, Han Shaolin only gave him a glance and he already understood what Han Shaolin meant.

It wasn't that Xu Moyu didn't like girls, which was why he was always hugging Xu Mochen. On the contrary, Xu Mochen was too delicate. He was too busy dealing with Xu Mochen alone, so he didn't have much time to accompany Han Feiyu since Han Feiyu was following Han Shaolin slowly.

Xu Moyu walked over to them and first gave Xu Mochen to Han Shaolin. After that, he picked Han Feiyu up and kissed her on the cheek. His face was full of benevolence.