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âAh, just let me hold you a little longer. Come on, do you want some candy from your sister?â
âNo, you think you can buy me off with candy? No way,â the little guy shook his head.
âOh, what do you want then?â Xu Chaomu asked patiently.
For the first time, she felt so patient, thoroughly enjoying playing with a child. It was also the first time she realized how much she liked kids.
âI want to play with that little sisterâ¦â
The little guy pointed to a dark-haired little girl not far away, giggling âgeez geezâ with laughter.
When Xu Chaomu turned to look, she saw that the little girl was really pretty, with big eyes, a mushroom haircut, and a red dress. She was focused on playing with a little dog, sometimes lifting it up, sometimes teaching it math, and sometimes lying down to play games with it.
Xu Chaomu patted the little guyâs head, âDo you like that little sister?â
âNo.â He denied it, turning his head away to stop looking.
But after a few seconds, he couldnât help but turn back, covering his eyes, peeking at the little sister through his fingers.
âStill say you donât like her, look, your face is all red.â
âBad sister, my face isnât red. Let me down, I donât want you to hold me, you donât know how to hold kids, my butt hurts from your holding,â he complained.
Xu Chaomu was speechless with a face full of black lines, âJust let me hold you for a while, you say youâre this cute, thereâs no loss in letting me hold you.â
âSister, are you a pedophile? Youâre not falling for me, are you? I donât like old ladies, I like that little sister!â
Old lady⦠Xu Chaomu really wanted to strangle him.
Sheâs only eighteen, alright!
After the new year, sheâd only be nineteen. It was the first time someone had called her an old lady.
Nie Chenglang laughed on the side, âChaomu, youâve become an old lady.â
âYou little brat, with a mouth that knows no bounds, your sister wonât hold it against you. Call me ânice sister,â and Iâll take you to play with the little sister.â
âBad sister, bad sister. Let me go, waaaaâ¦â After saying that, the little guy covered his eyes and started âcrying.â
While crying, he wriggled in Xu Chaomuâs arms, wrinkling her clothes.
But Xu Chaomu really wanted to hug him; she suddenly wondered if her future kids could be this cute too.
âCome on, if you donât want the bad sister to hold you, how about letting brother hold you?â
Nie Chenglang reached out his hand.
The little brat blinked, staring at Nie Chenglang for several seconds. The brother looked pretty handsome, so he stretched out his arms.
Nie Chenglang took him from Xu Chaomuâs hands and held him in his arms.
Xu Chaomu was so annoyed, she gave the little guyâs butt a pat and scolded, âWhy donât you want me to hold you?â
âBrotherâs handsome, just as handsome as me!â The little guy said proudly.
âYouâre so vain at five years old; what will you be like when you grow up!â
âIâll be even more vain,â the little guy said, not at all ashamed but proud.
A look of pride was all over his little face, just short of a smug cover-up.
âBad sister, have you ever heard this saying?â
âWhat saying?â Xu Chaomu asked, curious.
âWhen I was young, I thought I was the most handsome person in the world, but when I grew upâ¦â the little guy deliberately paused.
âWhen you grew up, you found out there were many more handsome than you?â Xu Chaomu joined in.
âNo, when I grew up I found out, it was the whole universe!â
Xu Chaomu rolled her eyes.
Nie Chenglang laughed heartily, and seeing Xu Chaomuâs exasperated expression, the little guy clapped and laughed as well, feeling very smug.
Xu Chaomu raised her hand, pretending to spank him.
âThe bad sisterâs going to hit someoneâ¦â
The little guy quickly hid in Nie Chenglangâs arms, rubbing his little face against Nie Chenglangâs coat.
He smudged Nie Chenglangâs clothes with snot and mud, all the while giggling muffled laughter.
Of course, Xu Chaomu wasnât going to hit him; she just really wanted to hug him.
Nie Chenglang, seeing the affection in Xu Chaomuâs eyes, said with a smile, âDo you like him a lot?â
Xu Chaomu nodded repeatedly, âI think heâs really cute, with curly hair and chubby little cheeks.â
âAre you thinking of having one yourself now?â Nie Chenglang teased.
Being the little rascal she is, Xu Chaomu replied, âYeah, yeah, it would be great if my future baby could be this cute. If itâs mixed-race, that would be beyond praise!â
Xu Chaomu had a dreamy look on her face, fantasizing about having a wonderful mixed-race baby.
âSo you have a thing for this, a mixed-race baby, hahaha,â Nie Chenglang laughed.
âWhatâs so funny? Youâve got to have dreams, what if they come true? If I had a baby like this, I wouldnât need to eat every day, just looking at him would make me happy,â Xu Chaomu said.
âWhat if the dadâs genes arenât good and the mixed-race baby turns out ugly?â
âDonât worry, I have a good eye.â
Xu Chaomu laughed happily, and the little guy, hiding in Nie Chenglangâs arms, played as she tried to playfully torment him.
Sometimes she pinched his cheek, sometimes she touched his arm.
The little guy couldnât dodge fast enough, and so he started to claw back: âBad sister, bad sister! I donât like youâ¦â
Nie Chenglang looked down to console him, âSisterâs not a bad sister, she likes you a lot. Shall we let her hold you for a bit?â
âNoâ¦â
The little fellow deliberately extended the sound, shaking his head like a rattle-drum.
In the sunlight, Nie Chenglang held the little guy while Xu Chaomu stood by, feeling both annoyed and amused. Was she really that bad?
But in that moment, Nie Chenglang did look very pleasing to the eye, with the dappled light shining on his face, with a vast expanse of white snow behind him.
The young and handsome face revealed a sense of stability and gentleness, and even the blinking of his long eyelashes was attractive.
âYou little rascal, let me tell you, if you wonât let me hold you, Iâm going to hold that little sister,â Xu Chaomu pointed at the girl playing with the dog.
âDonât you dare hold the little sister, sheâs mine!â
âLet me hold you for a moment, and I wonât go hug her.â
âWhy do you always want to hold me? Are you a human trafficker, or maybe youâre a pedophile?â
âI just like you,â Xu Chaomu said helplessly.
âThen why do you call me âlittle bratâ? Iâm not a little brat.â
âOh, little handsome guy, does that work for you?â
âThatâs more like itâ¦â The little guy was satisfied and then turned to seek Nie Chenglangâs opinion, âBig handsome guy, do you think sheâs a bad person? She wants to hold me.â
âOf course not, sheâs a pretty sister,â Nie Chenglang said, pinching his little cheek with a smile.
Only then did the little guy reluctantly extend his hand, and Xu Chaomu, overjoyed, took him from Nie Chenglangâs arms.
Having held him once, this time she was evidently more experienced, holding him steadily, and the little guy wasnât annoyed anymore, playing on his own.
Xu Chaomu said to Nie Chenglang with a smile, âIf you hadnât said you were unmarried, Iâd really suspect you already had kids.â
This man held a child so skillfully and was so good at pampering them, so gentle.
In the future, he would definitely make a very competent dad.