klisemfg Chapter 447 Take Little Daddy Away
Chapter 447 Take Little Daddy Away
The next day, the faint light of dawn was like a veil, quietly filtering through the gaps in the heavy curtains and falling onto the bedroom floor, casting a faint golden halo over the entire room.
Mu Xiaoji woke up early from his sleep. A night's rest did not completely dispel the fatigue all over his body, but his eyes showed determination and eagerness.
He walked steadily into the bathroom and turned on the faucet. The warm water poured down and hit his face, making him sober up instantly.
At the same time, Jiang Shuo, wearing light sportswear, walked briskly to the bedroom door. He raised his hand and knocked gently on the door, but there was silence in the room and no one responded.
Jiang Shuo frowned slightly, a trace of doubt in his heart, and slowly opened the door. As soon as he stepped in, he heard the sound of washing coming from the bathroom.
His eyes were unconsciously attracted to the figure on the big bed. Jiang Chengyu was sleeping quietly, and his beautiful face looked even softer in the morning light.
Jiang Shuo walked closer to the big bed, his lips slightly raised, his eyes full of tenderness, and he said softly: "Good morning, little daddy."
After saying that, he climbed onto the big bed swiftly and carefully helped Jiang Chengyu turn over.
Then, his small hands rhythmically patted Jiang Chengyu's back with skillful techniques, trying to help him relieve the oppressive feeling from lying flat for a long time.
At this time, Mu Xiaoji came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel. Her hair was still wet, and water droplets slid down the ends of her hair and dripped onto her smooth shoulders.
When he saw Jiang Shuo, he was slightly startled, and then asked: "Shouldn't you be doing morning exercises in the gym at this time?"
Jiang Shuo had a serious expression, which was somewhat cute. He said seriously, "I'm worried that you'll be lazy, so I came to find you!"
Mu Xiaoji walked to the closet, opened the door, and said as he searched for suitable clothes:
"I have something to do today, so I'll probably be away for two days. You take good care of little daddy. If anything goes wrong, I'll show you how I'll deal with you when I get back."
When Jiang Shuo heard this, his expression changed instantly. His smiling eyes were filled with worry. He asked anxiously, "Where are you going?"
Without even turning his head, Mu Xiaoji casually replied, "It has nothing to do with you. You can sleep in your daddy's arms for the next two days."
Jiang Shuo was not willing to give up and continued to ask: "How many people?" Mu Xiaoji took out a shirt and started to put it on, saying calmly: "I will be back soon by myself."
Jiang Shuo objected loudly when he heard this: "No, Daddy is worried about you being alone. Let me find someone to accompany you!"
As he said that, he jumped off the bed and stood in front of Mu Xiaoji with a firm look in his eyes, as if he would not give up until Mu Xiaoji agreed.
In the spacious and bright yet slightly depressing villa, Mu Xiaoji had an almost sarcastic smile on his face, and his contemptuous eyes were like a cold blade, glancing straight at Jiang Shuo.
He raised his chin slightly, his tone full of disdain, and snorted from his nose: "Who are you going to find for me?" The tone seemed to be mocking Jiang Shuo's self-righteousness.
Jiang Shuo was not in a hurry. He slowly raised his head, met Mu Xiaoji's gaze calmly, and asked calmly:
"Tell me, what are you going to do these two days? I have to decide the candidate based on this." His voice was low and powerful, with an unquestionable aura.
Mu Xiaoji's expression softened instantly, and he put on a soothing look, saying softly, "Grandpa and the others are also going back in the RV. With grandpa and grandma by my side, you should be relieved, right?"
"What about coming back?" Jiang Shuo was not easily convinced by his words and continued to ask.
"When you come back, you should come back in a more grand manner, with weapons. Then you won't have to worry too much!" There was a hint of determination in his eyes, as if hinting at something.
Jiang Shuo watched his father playing tricks on him and felt an inexplicable irritation in his heart. He said no more, turned around, opened the door, and strode into the living room.
When he came to the living room downstairs, he saw his mother Xiao Yue walking out of the room carrying a suitcase. "Mom, are you guys getting ready to leave?" Jiang Shuo's voice was filled with a hint of anxiety and reluctance.
When Xiao Yue heard his son's voice, he quickly let go of the suitcase in his hand, opened his arms, and hugged Jiang Shuo tightly in his arms.
The mother and daughter touched their foreheads together and their eyes met, filled with an inseparable attachment.
"Dad has to go to Kuncheng to do some business. Grandpa's company has too much work to do. We have been disturbing him for many days. It's time to go back!" Xiao Yue explained gently, with a hint of helplessness in his voice.
Jiang Shuo pursed his lips, his eyes slightly reddened, and said aggrievedly: "Mom, I don't want you to leave, can you stay with me?" He looked like a puppy abandoned by its owner.
Xiao Yue gently stroked Jiang Shuo's head, kissed him affectionately on the forehead, and patiently comforted him:
"Now that Choubao has grown up, he can take care of himself and help his dad take care of little daddy, right?
My grandmother needs my mother's care, my grandparents also need someone to take care of them, and my father is very busy at Renxin Hospital.
Tell me, if your mother is selfishly accompanying you, and your father is separated from your grandparents, who will help him fulfill his filial duties? "
Her words were like a gurgling stream, gentle and persuasive.
"Mom, he's troublesome all the time. I don't know what's good about him. Daddy even paid the price of his life to protect him." Jiang Shuo muttered, his tone full of confusion and complaints.
Xiao Yue smiled and encouraged: "Chou Bao is so smart, he should trust Little Daddy's judgment, he will never be wrong in judging people.
You might as well stand in the perspective of your little daddy and try to find his shining points!" Her eyes were full of expectation, hoping that her son could understand.
At this time, Song Shijie and Shen Rou walked out side by side and saw the mother and daughter whispering to each other.
Song Shijie had a kind smile on his face and asked softly, "Stinky baby, what's wrong with you? Are you clinging to your mother and can't bear to leave her?"
Jiang Shuo lowered his head, like a child who had done something wrong, and said nothing. Shen Rou approached him distressedly, stretched out her hands and gently hugged him, asking lovingly: "What's wrong with you, stinky baby? Are you crying?"
Jiang Shuo muttered: "I didn't!"
As she spoke, she hugged Shen Rou's neck tightly, and after a long while she whispered, "Grandma, can you take little daddy back to Kuncheng with me? I don't want to stay here, he's so bored every day."
Mu Xiaoji packed up and walked downstairs with brisk steps, just in time to hear what Choubao said.
His face instantly darkened, like the sky before a storm, and he said in a cold voice:
"If you want to go back to Kuncheng, go back by yourself. Don't worry about things that don't belong to you every day." The voice was so cold that it seemed to be able to freeze.
Jiang Shuo was like a ignited gunpowder barrel. He cast a cold gaze at Mu Xiaoji and shouted:
"How do you prove that the little daddy is yours? You made up a story and tried to convince me. Do you really think I'm a three-year-old kid?
If you have the guts, tell little daddy to wake up and explain it to you himself!" His chest was rising and falling violently, and he was obviously very angry.
Mu Xiaoji was completely enraged by these words. He walked a few steps to the stairs and angrily kicked a flower pot to the ground. With a "bang", the flower pot fell to the ground, and the fragments flew everywhere.
"You're relying on your grandparents to protect you, so I don't dare to deal with you, right?" His voice became a little hoarse with anger.
Seeing this, Xiao Yue hurried forward, stretched out his hand to hold Mu Xiaoji's arm, his face full of tension and apology, and hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, Master, Chou Bao is still young and ignorant, I will bring him to apologize to you."
"Sister Xiaoyue, please let me go. I am going to discipline him today. If he continues to be spoiled by you, he will rebel!" Mu Xiaoji struggled angrily and accidentally used too much force, pushing Xiaoyue to the ground.
"Xiao Yue!" Song Shijie and Shen Rou shouted nervously almost at the same time.
"Mom!" Jiang Shuo's eyes turned bloodshot instantly and he roared loudly. The three of them immediately ran towards Xiao Yue.
Mu Huiying and Dean Guo heard the noise coming from downstairs, and hurried out of the bedroom and ran downstairs.
Mu Huiying asked nervously, "What's going on? Xiaoyue, what's wrong with you?" She ran over quickly and helped him up.
Xiao Yue endured the pain, quickly stood up and said, "I'm fine, don't worry."
Song Shijie looked at Mu Xiaoji with a furious look on his face and said angrily, "Chenxi, you are becoming more and more outrageous. Why are you competing with a child?"
Mu Xiaoji took a deep breath, tried to calm the anger in his heart and said, "I'm sorry, Dad. You guys take your time to pack. I'd better take the high-speed rail!" After that, he prepared to walk towards the door.
"Stop right there, I can't say anything to you!" Dean Guo was also angered and shouted loudly, and Mu Xiaoji stood still at the door.
"Your parents are packing their things, what's the point of you leaving like this?"
Mu Xiaoji sighed helplessly and said, "Dad, Mom, please take Jiang Shuo with you! I just want to live a peaceful life with him."
"Impossible." Jiang Shuo responded confidently, his voice firm and resolute, as if announcing the beginning of a war.
The air in the villa seemed to be frozen, so oppressive that it made people feel breathless.
Mu Xiaoji could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. His eyes were red and a terrifying aura emanated from his body, like an enraged beast.
He suddenly stretched out his hand with a desperate ruthlessness, with five fingers spread out as if he wanted to control everything in front of him.
Jiang Shuo had no time to react at all. Under the powerful pull of Mu Xiaoji, his body involuntarily fell forward, like a weightless rag doll, flying lightly towards Mu Xiaoji's palm.
Everyone shouted, "Stinky treasure." Jiang Shuo was firmly grasped by Mu Xiaoji.
Mu Xiaoji's slender left hand pinched Jiang Shuo's small neck without hesitation. The veins on his hands bulged due to the force, and every blood vessel seemed to be telling of his anger at the moment.
His eyes were bloodshot, and the bloody red color was like a burning flame that was about to devour Jiang Shuo.
Jiang Shuo's face turned red from being pinched, and his breathing became rapid and difficult. His feet kicked helplessly in the air, and his hands tightly grasped Mu Xiaoji's arms.
Despite this, there was no fear in Jiang Shuo's eyes, but instead there was a gleam of stubbornness.
He gasped with great effort and said angrily, "You...if you don't strangle me to death today, I will take Little Daddy away the moment you leave."
His voice became hoarse and intermittent because his neck was strangled, but full of determination, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.