Defrosting The Cold Young Master-Chapter 879 - 883 What a bold combination
Chapter 879: Chapter 883 What a bold combination! Chapter 879 -883 What a bold combination! “Eh? Pretty brother?” Xiao Shumiao’s eyes went wide the moment she saw Feng Yi.
She stood frozen at the corner of the stairs for a second before snapping back to reality and immediately scurried down the stairs with her short little legs.
“Xiao Shu, slow down, don’t trip,” Ye Xingbei quickly called out to her.
“Okay, Mommy,” replied Xiao Shumiao, her mouth saying one thing but her feet racing even faster, barreling down the stairs before charging straight toward Feng Yi like a little cannonball.
She stopped in front of Feng Yi and looked up at him.
Feng Yi was quite tall, at least 185 centimeters.
Xiao Shumiao was just at the average height of a four-year-old child. Standing in front of Feng Yi, she had to crane her neck to properly see his face because she stood too close.
Seeing her struggling to look up, Feng Yi crouched down, tugging at the corner of his mouth, “Good day, Young Master.”
Xiao Shumiao reached out and cautiously touched Feng Yi’s face.
It was soft, smooth, and even warm.
“Wow!” Xiao Shumiao exclaimed, turning back to look at Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei: “Daddy, Mommy, a living pretty brother!”
Ye Xingbei: “…”
What else?
Xiao Shumiao continued: “I dreamt about a pretty brother. I could only see him, not touch him. As soon as I touched him, he disappeared, and it really scared me!”
Ye Xingbei: “…”
So that’s how it was.
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Gu Junzhu couldn’t help but laugh at her words “it really scared me.”
The adorable babble of a child speaking seriously is the cutest.
Suddenly, Xiao Shumiao remembered something, turned back, grabbed Feng Yi’s hand, and pulled it open to look at his palm.
Feng Yi’s palm had a burn that had been treated with medicine, very good medicine, but it was still short of time and hadn’t completely healed.
With her chubby little hands cradling Feng Yi’s palm, Xiao Shumiao stared for a while before raising her head to look at Feng Yi, her eyes rimmed in red, “Pretty brother, does it hurt?”
“It doesn’t hurt anymore,” Feng Yi said, looking at her delicate little gestures, shaking his head, smiling—a heart instantly softened to an unbelievable degree—”Brother has put medicine on, it doesn’t hurt at all now.”
Xiao Shumiao thought for a moment, “Shall I blow on it for brother? If I blow on it, it won’t hurt.”
She held Feng Yi’s hand and gently blew on it a few times.
Feng Yi spoke softly: “It really doesn’t hurt at all now, thank you, little brother.”
“Little brother?” Xiao Shumiao looked up at him: “I don’t want to be the little brother; little brothers are like little chicks.”
Ye Xingbei: “…”
Son!
You, you, you…
Feng Yi was stunned, feeling somewhat awkward, “Oh, then, what’s your name?”
“I’m Ye Yiyang!” Xiao Shumiao introduced her name with pride: “But mommy calls me Xiao Shu, daddy calls me Xiao Shumiao, and cousin brother calls me Xiao Bao… Oh, right, pretty brother, I also have a super super cute dog. My dog’s name is Lu Maomao.”
Xiao Shumiao sounded a bit sad: “But I haven’t seen Lu Maomao for a very long time, I miss it so much!”
Feng Yi: “…”
Humans named Xiao Shu and dogs named Lu Maomao, what a carefree combo!
You just can’t help but think of that kind of unwanted thing.
Feng Yi looked at Xiao Shumiao with an indescribable gaze, opened his mouth but didn’t know what to say.
Gu Junzhu walked over, bent down, and hauled Xiao Shumiao into his arms, giving her a little pinch on the tip of her nose, “Baby, you’re not called Ye Yiyang anymore; you’re called Gu Yiyang. Remember that, don’t get it wrong next time.”
“Gu Yiyang? Why?” Xiao Shu blinked, “Ye Yiyang sounds nice, Daddy, Xiao Shu’s name is nice, and Lu Maomao’s name is nice too!”
