He laughed softly, but said nothing and did not agree.

It's impossible to agree!

Impossible to agree to this!!

Even though he was acting like a spoiled child, Zhiyun saw that he was still unmoved. Now she was hanging on Han Qingrang. Han Qingrang's arms were strong enough to support her easily. He carried her out and said, "Let's go buy other things now."

He opened the door and wanted to take her out.

Zhiyun quickly got off him, but he wouldn't let go of her hips. Zhiyun said shyly, "Put me down quickly! There are people in the aisle. It would be embarrassing if they saw us."

"You pretend they can't see you."

“…”

Others are not blind!!

Although he didn't feel bad at all, Zhiyun felt embarrassed. Although there were no acquaintances here, he still had to save face because they were all adults.

Unable to persuade Zhiyun to come down, Han Qingrang finally let her go.

He extended his hand, "Hold me."

Zhiyun obediently extended her hand, and he took it, then clasped their fingers together: "Let's go."

Han Qingrang took Zhiyun out as if he was taking his daughter out.

Zhao Lie bought her favorite fruits and fresh milk. This time he also bought walnuts. Zhiyun didn't like them, so he asked Han Qing not to buy them.

Because she never eats original walnuts, let alone buy this.

Han Qingrang picked out the walnuts one by one and replied to her: "Feed the little mouse."

The corners of Zhiyun's mouth twitched. "Could it be that rats have invaded our B&B? If so, I'll have to complain to Lao Ren."

Han Qingrang looked at her sideways, his eyes filled with indescribable tenderness: "Then go and file a complaint. It's just right, let's go to another place."

Walnuts are very light and make a crisp sound when they hit each other.

I chose less than a pound, then lined up to pay and left.

On the way back, Zhiyun saw him carrying so many shopping bags, looking like a good family man. She couldn't help but sigh, "I think I'm not far from turning you into a father."

It is said that turning a man into a father only requires the butcher knife of time.

Zhiyun felt that the butcher knife was no longer necessary. If things continued like this, Han Qingrang would become her father!

After hearing what she said, Han Qingrang paused for a moment, then laughed softly. He looked at her without looking away and said to her, "Zhizhi, you know I want to be a father."

Zhiyun hummed and said, "I know," then looked at him straight in the eyes and called him, "Dad!"

Han Qingrang: "..."

Zhiyun shouted again: "Dad? What's wrong with calling me dad? I can make you doubt your life."

Han Qingrang: "..."

It really makes him question his life.

Zhiyun smiled slyly, her eyes as bright and charming as a Persian cat, and she blinked: "Didn't you say you wanted to be a father? I thought about it and felt that this would satisfy you, right, Dad?"

Han Qing let the smile on his lips grow deeper. He freed one hand, tucked it into her hair, and led her towards him: "I treat you as my wife, but you think of me as your father, Zhizhi... You're making it difficult for me."

Zhiyun's smile broke, and she rested her forehead on his chest. "That's what you said, isn't it? I thought I'd satisfy you a little. There aren't many people as considerate as me, are they?!"

"Well, it's rare."

Han Qingrang lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "Let's go, let's go back."

The two of them were flirting on the street as if no one was around. Especially in Amu Town, Zhiyun was not afraid of being recognized at all.

So no matter what Han Qingrang asked her to do, or what she thought in her heart, she would be particularly obedient to him.

Like a delicate and gentle young wife.

Han Qingrang loved and spoiled her, and finally he saw the shy look that a little girl should have in her.

As they walked, Zhiyun saw the shaved ice again. She took another look. How could Han Qingrang not know? He pretended to know nothing and continued walking forward, holding her hand.

When Zhiyun thought of the sour taste of kumquat and lemon, she swallowed her saliva and wanted to drink it.

I really miss you so much.

I just don’t know if Dr. Han will agree.

She has it so hard. If she wants to eat something she likes, she has to do it secretly.

"Doctor Han..." Zhiyun twisted his arm and shook it gently.

"What's wrong?" he asked, stopping.

Zhiyun pointed to the shaved ice shop over there and said, "I want to drink kumquat lemon shaved ice, the kind with more kumquats and lemons. You can use less ice, just a little sour."

Her tone softened.

Han Qingrang rejected it directly, "No." He disagreed.

Zhiyun: “…”

I want to drink something I like, and I told you, but you still don’t agree! ! !

Zhiyun had a bad temper and was very upset when she was rejected for the first time. She shook off his hand and turned to walk over there.

After taking a few steps, Han Qingrang grabbed her wrist and said, "Don't drink that. Let's go buy some kumquats and lemons. I'll make it for you when we get back."

"If your drink is not tasty, how can it compare with the one sold here? And I know you won't add ice to it." Zhiyun also refused.

She was craving the kumquat lemon shaved ice that was on sale.

She doesn't like anything else, like lychee, orange, grape, or watermelon ones. She only wants kumquat and lemon ones.

I don’t even like the blueberry ones!

"Baby, be obedient." Han Qingrang coaxed her.

Zhiyun pointed at it and said, "It's okay for me to drink two cups a month. I don't have a cold uterus, so don't worry."

"Baby, you drank it the day before yesterday, and I haven't settled the score with you yet."

Facing his words that contained a hint of warning, Zhiyun turned them into one ear and out the other, and said, "You are controlling me too strictly. You will lose me like this, Doctor Han."

"You're not allowed to drink that either."

He pulled her away.

After being pulled away by him, Zhiyun was not the type of person who would argue with him.

Especially since the two of them were still on the street, it was even less likely that Zhiyun would quarrel with Han Qingrang.

Besides, even if they quarreled, they couldn't. Whenever he quarreled with Han Qingrang, she was always the only one chattering incessantly, and he just endured it. No matter what she said, it was right.

Coax her into submission.

Therefore, Zhiyun followed him silently.

As they walked, Han Qingrang realized something was wrong.

The little girl became quiet.

He turned around and saw that the tip of her nose was red and her eyes, as beautiful as a Persian cat's, were filled with tears. She looked as aggrieved as she could be.

Han Qingrang: "..."

He immediately put down everything, pulled her into his arms, and coaxed her softly, "What's wrong?"

The low voice was very soothing.

Although Zhiyun's eyes turned red with grievance on the surface, she was actually cursing herself in her heart for being so childish for crying on Han Qingrang.

She's already 25 years old in mentality, but she's really going backwards!