Yes, the little princess of the Di family had never appeared in the Qiao family three years ago, and the outside world only knew about it as a rumor.
She once envied the little princess...
So, the 'little princess of the Emperor' didn't exist all along, and it was Tao Bao who found her later?
Then it is a state of memory...
Si Minghan came to pick up Dibao, meaning to pick up the child.
There was nothing awkward about that self-assured look and tone.
If Dibao is Taobao, it wouldn't be surprising if Si Minghan fell in love with Taobao...
"Don't worry, as long as I find a job, I won't appear in front of her again, and you don't have to warn me specifically." Fang Yu said with great backbone.
"Don't you like Si Xiange? That's right, anyway, whether it's Si Xiange or your job, there's no hope for you." Qiao Chi Ruo couldn't help but sneer.
"What do you mean?" Fang Yu looked at her warily.
"It's nothing. I'm here to warn you. Don't get close to Miss Di. Even if you can't find a job, you shouldn't show up. If you can't find a job in a big company, being a waiter or a cleaner are both good options! People are only divided by job type, not by status." Qiao Chiruo said.
Fang Yu panicked and stepped forward to grab Qiao Chiruo's arm. "You mean, I can only go to the kitchen to do odd jobs? Why? Didn't Tao Bao tell me to talk to Si Minghan? Are you lying to me?"
Qiao Chiruo pushed her away in disgust. "You're just an insignificant person, how could I care about you? I advise you to be honest and go back to where you came from! If you cause trouble for Abao again, I won't be polite to you!"
After saying that, he left the garage.
Fang Yu sat on the edge of the bed, covering her face and crying. She had been forced into a desperate situation. What had she done wrong?
She had read books all her life, but was not as good as the powerful Si Minghan. A single word easily threw her into hell, and she could never climb out again.
At this moment, she wished the person who delivered the letter paper would appear again and teach her how to do it.
Even if she was told all the information about Tao Bao, she still couldn't find a way out.
Fang Yu raised his eyes with hatred in them. Well, since you won't let me live, don't even think about me giving you a chance to live!
This world is not controlled by you!
"Mom, Ximei wants to draw a watch for you!" Ximei held up the paintbrush.
"I want to draw for Mommy too!" Xiaojun.
"I want to draw!"
After dinner, they all played in the living room. Six children sat on their knees on the carpet, or hunched over the coffee table, books spread out before them. They were supposed to be doing their homework when Ximei suddenly had an idea.
So after someone takes the lead, everyone else has to draw.
If everyone agrees, there will be six hands, plus Si Minghan's, there will only be four hands, not enough to draw.
Dibao didn’t think too much about it. If the child wanted to draw, let him draw. He just stretched out his hand.
As soon as her hand placed on the coffee table, another large hand came over, clasped her fingers, tightened them, and took the coffee table off. "Why are you so easy to bully? Huh?"
Dibao looked at him innocently. How could I be bullied? It was just a watch, not too much, right? Why did Si Minghan think I was being bullied? One was his own child, the other his girlfriend. His own child was more important, right? That was how it should be…
"Draw mine." Si Minghan extended his other hand.
The six little ones who had been feeling aggrieved became happy.
Xiaojun rushed over, picked up a pen and wanted to draw, but Si Minghan dodged and said, "Little sister, draw it."
"Ahhh! I got it first!" Xiaojun was unconvinced and yelled fiercely.
"This was Ximei's idea, since she drew it." Si Minghan said as a matter of course.
After that, the other little ones fell silent, because it was indeed Ximei's idea of playing. "Then... then what can we do?" Xiaojun asked with a pout.
"Have you finished writing?" Si Minghan asked.
So, except Ximei, everyone else had to continue writing.
"If you want to paint, you can take turns every day." Si Minghan was not partial to anyone.
"It's me!" Xiaojun spoke first.
"You are the last one." Si Minghan.
"Ahhh! I'm so mad!" Xiaojun was going crazy.
Dibao was amused and laughed, so cute.
The image of herself blending into the world gave her a sense of happiness.
But when I thought about the situation on Xizhou Island in two days, I felt a little embarrassed.
She didn't even tell Si Minghan, let alone Liu Xiaozhi.
If I tell the six little ones about this, they will definitely be unhappy...
Si Minghan was an adult, so he wouldn't stop her from going. They had agreed from the beginning that they would just play for a few days...
Ximei finished the last stroke and was very happy, "Damn, it's done!"
The other little ones heard it and looked over with curious eyes.
"Wow! So ugly!" Xiao Jun.
"You are the ugly one!" Ximei argued.
"You are the ugliest!" Xiaojun.
"You are ugly and disobedient!" Ximei.
"You're not listening!" Xiaojun clenched his fists, ready to fight.
Seeing the two people arguing, Dibao hurried to mediate, "They're not ugly! You're both good-looking! If your mother is good-looking, you two are the best-looking, right?"
"That's right!" Ximei said considerately.
"Whatever mommy says is what it is!" Xiaojun is domineering and arrogant.
Dibao patted the two people's heads and said, "Okay, start writing!"
Si Minghan said in a threatening voice, "Write carefully, I will check it later!" After that, he took Di Bao's hand, walked out of the hall and went outside.
The night view of Hanyuan is extremely beautiful with the embellishment of various lights.
Dibao's hand was held tightly by a big hand, and he walked forward along the footlights.
"Why did you come out?" Dibao asked.
"The child is in the way." Si Minghan said.
Dibao smiled and asked, "What do you want to do?"
"It's been a long time since I kissed you..." Si Minghan said, and suddenly kissed Dibao's little mouth. In the silent atmosphere, one could seem to hear the sound of him swallowing.
Di Bao's face flushed, his heartbeat quickened, and he turned his face away slightly, "You kissed me during the day, how could it have been so long..."
"It would be better to hold your little mouth in my mouth all the time..." Si Minghan's thin lips covered it again.
Dibao was no match for him at all and found it difficult to deal with him.
Perhaps it was the silence around them that amplified the sound of their kiss, the ambiguity thickened, and the constant heat scorched them, almost turning them into a puddle.
All the strength in his body was drained away. Si Minghan sank his body, picked her up like a princess, walked forward, and sat on the bench beside the cobblestones.
Dibao sat on him, his face buried in his arms, breathing heavily.
She punched his chest with her weak fist, not knowing who was bullying her...
Si Minghan's fingers lifted her blushing little face, his watery eyes trembling, "The more pitiful your little mouth is, the more I want to bully you. Baby, what do you say we should do?"
Di Bao, who had recovered from his shock, stared at him with his watery eyes, "No, I'm almost dead..."
Si Minghan's dark eyes gazed at her with a perilous intensity, as if he wanted to draw her into his body. His rough fingertips gently caressed the delicate skin of her jawline, his voice low and husky, sexy, "What's okay? Hmm?"
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