Xiao Qi took a deep breath and let go of the corner of Su Yingxue's clothes with his little hands.
He strode out from behind her, walked straight towards Zhao Da Kuang, and said crisply: "Uncle, I'm talking to you."
Xiao Qi put her hands on her hips, raised her chin slightly, and said loudly: "Uncle, if you want me to wear a dress, you have to ride me like a horse first. It will be fun to watch while riding!"
When Zhao Dakuang heard this, the smile on his face froze instantly and he looked embarrassed.
He has been in the martial arts world for so long, how could he ever let a child ride on him?
The servants were on standby, glancing at him from time to time.
Zhao Dakuang felt his face getting hot and he was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a hole to crawl into.
Su Yingxue also widened her eyes in surprise. She didn't expect Xiaoqi to be so sinister at such a young age.
Looking at Xiao Qi's quirky appearance, which was exactly the same as Tan Zhengchu, she felt a little relieved in her heart.
Su Yingxue just stood aside, watching with interest as Xiao Qi "dealt with" Zhao Dakuang.
Zhao Da Kuang stood there in a daze, feeling torn between his conscience and his desires.
Should I grit my teeth, kneel on the ground and let Xiaoqi ride the horse, or just refuse?
This completely stumped him, who was usually so impressive.
Xiao Qi blinked her cute big eyes and stared at Zhao Da Kuang without blinking.
Her little face was full of anticipation, waiting for him to give an answer.
But Zhao Da Kuang frowned, his face gloomy, and he didn't say a word for a long time.
Xiao Qi was getting a little impatient and pouted.
She said to Zhao Da Kuang in a baby voice: "Uncle, are you going to agree or not? I've been waiting for a long time!"
She saw that Zhao Da Kuang remained silent.
Xiao Qi immediately turned around and threw himself into Su Yingxue's arms, complaining aggrievedly: "Mom, this uncle ignored me, I just want to ride a big horse like Daddy."
Zhao Da Kuang gritted his teeth, his expression becoming uglier, and he snorted coldly, "Xiao Qi, you always compare me with Tan Zhengchu, will that guy also let you ride a big horse?"
Xiao Qi tilted his head and replied crisply: "My dad is so nice, he always plays with me, riding a horse is nothing!"
Zhao Dakuang's heart skipped a beat, and the image of Tan Zhengchu, a difficult-to-get-along-with man with a weird temper, instantly emerged in his mind.
However, one has to admit that Tan Zhengchu's face is indeed very evil and beautiful, which always attracts other people's attention.
When he thought of this, Zhao Dakuang's competitive spirit suddenly emerged.
I couldn't help but swear in my heart that I would never lose face in front of Xiaoqi and would make Xiaoqi look at me with new eyes.
As for Xiao Qi, he didn't care what Zhao Da Kuang was thinking at all.
She immersed herself in sweet memories, counting on her fingers the good things about Tan Zhengchu: "My dad would buy me a lot of delicious food and take me to the amusement park..."
When Zhao Dakuang heard this, he felt as if his self-esteem was being trampled upon, and his face turned pale and blue.
Finally, he stamped his feet and gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, Xiaoqi, I'll let you ride a big horse!"
After that, he waved his hand and ordered the servants, "Everyone, leave the living room. No one is allowed to come in without my order!"
The servants filed out.
Xiao Qi immediately smiled and clapped his hands excitedly, "Big Horse, come here quickly!"
The corners of Zhao Dakuang's mouth twitched, and he felt very uncomfortable.
But he still walked up to Xiao Qi obediently.
Zhao Da Kuang took a deep breath and slowly knelt down.
He straightened his back, raised his hand and patted his back, and said in a muffled voice: "Xiao Qi, come up."
Xiao Qi laughed and climbed onto Zhao Da Kuang's back nimbly like a happy little monkey.
The little hands grabbed his clothes, the feet kicked his waist rudely, and shouted: "Run, run!"
Zhao Da Kuang could only use his hands and feet to crawl around in the spacious living room, looking both embarrassed and funny.
Su Yingxue stood aside with her arms folded across her chest.
As she looked at the scene, the corners of her mouth rose unconsciously, but she felt mixed emotions in her heart.
Su Yingxue watched Zhao Dakuang giving so selflessly to make Xiaoqi happy, but her thoughts drifted away.
Tan Zhengchu's face appeared in front of her eyes, and a wave of longing welled up in her heart, and her eyes became slightly moist.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but clench my fists secretly.
She thought to herself that she must find a way to send a signal as soon as possible, take Xiaoqi and escape from here, and return to Tan Zhengchu.
Xiaoqi was having so much fun that his face turned red.
After a while, he was exhausted and out of breath.
She slid off Zhao Dakuang's back, and her little feet didn't stand firmly when they landed on the ground. She stumbled and kicked Zhao Dakuang right in the face.
Zhao Da Kuang sucked in a breath of cold air with a hiss in pain, his brows furrowed, and he almost wanted to lose his temper.
Xiao Qi didn't take it seriously. After he stood firm, he found Zhao Dakuang's face right in front of him.
My eyes lit up and I thought to myself that this was the "most suitable" place to visit.
So she raised her little feet and kicked Zhao Dakuang's face again, using the force to slide down his back steadily.
Zhao Dakuang's face turned pale, his eyes widened, and he asked angrily: "Xiao Qi, did you do this on purpose?"
Xiao Qi blinked her innocent big eyes, looked at him with a confused face, and scratched her head with her little hand: "Uncle, I didn't mean it."
Zhao Da Kuang looked at Xiao Qi's innocent appearance, his anger pent up in his chest with nowhere to vent.
I could only raise my hand helplessly and gently touch the painful spot on my face.
The housekeeper walked into the living room quietly, bowed slightly, and said respectfully: "Sir, dinner is ready. Please go to the dining room with Miss Su and Miss Xiaoqi."
After he finished speaking, his eyes inadvertently swept across Zhao Dakuang's face.
His eyes widened immediately, his face full of astonishment, and he stammered: "Sir, your face..."
Zhao Da Kuang was already in a bad mood, and after being reminded of this, he raised his hand and touched it, and his fingertips touched the texture on the shoe surface.
His face suddenly became so gloomy that water seemed to drip out of it. The air around him seemed to be frozen and the atmosphere was extremely tense.
Seeing this, the housekeeper hurriedly suggested: "Sir, how about I call the family doctor to take a look at you?"
Zhao Da Kuang waved his hand and snorted coldly: "No need, it's just a minor injury, it's nothing serious. There is an important banquet tonight, I can't miss it."
After that, he turned his gaze to Su Yingxue and her daughter, with a stern look in his eyes, "Yingxue, Xiaoqi, you will come with me to the banquet. I will formally introduce you to everyone tonight."
A group of people came to the restaurant.
As soon as Xiao Qi entered the room, his eyes were fixed on the shoe prints on Zhao Dakuang's face.
The little boy's face was full of innocent curiosity, and he clapped his hands and laughed, "Uncle, the marks on your face look like the footprints of a little monster. It's so funny!"
The childish words instantly eased the tense atmosphere a little.
As soon as Su Yingxue sat down, she saw Zhao Dakuang's miserable appearance.
She was stunned at first, then burst out laughing.
But the next second, thinking of Zhao Dakuang's temper, he quickly covered his mouth.
For a moment, Su Yingxue's face turned red and she tried hard to suppress her smile.
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