Chapter 129: Sending Fruit
The little Qilin snorted and shouted extremely loudly towards the room.
“My Daddy is Rong Zhi, but he doesn’t want me!”
After shouting, she ran away, hehe, revenge served.
But Qin Wanwan smiled too soon; she hadn’t run two steps before her short legs were lifted into the air and she was held.
The next second, she appeared inside the room.
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Inside the room sat two people, one was her Daddy, and the other was a person staring at her with curiosity and shock.
“Rong Zhi, no way, you really have a daughter behind my back?”
That statement was too ambiguous.
Keke, who was standing on Qin Wanwan’s shoulder, looked at him with strange eyes.
Rong Zhi: “Shut Up.”
The person immediately stopped talking, only his eyes continued to watch Qin Wanwan with great interest.
“Lord Rong.”
At this moment, Qin Wanwan was very well-behaved: “I’m here to bring you food.”
Xue Lin laughed heartily: “Didn’t you say outside before that he was you? Why are you calling him Lord Rong now?”
The little Qilin secretly glanced at Rong Zhi, shrinking her little neck.
Why else, because she was timid.
She could be arrogant and bold when she didn’t see him, but a little timid when she saw him.
Rong Zhi didn’t ask how she got in.
Qin Wanwan’s feet rubbed against the ground: “I went into the mountains near the manor yesterday and found a lot of delicious fruit. I wanted to bring it to you, why didn’t you let me in.”
Thinking of this, the little girl felt wronged, her mouth turned down, and her drooping big eyes looked like a pitiful kitten that had been abandoned.
Someone who is good-looking, and a soft little girl, when wronged, truly softens people’s hearts.
At least Xue Lin, a grown man, softened just by looking at her.
This was a bit like his dream daughter.
“Rong Zhi, you’re being a bit excessive. The young lady kindly thought of you, how could you refuse her entry.”
Qin Wanwan looked eagerly at Rong Zhi, although she looked like she was about to cry, she nodded hard.
Exactly, exactly.
Rong Zhi glanced at Xue Lin.
Xue Lin shut up again.
“Okay, I won’t say anything more.”
Rong Zhi looked at Qin Wanwan: “What do you want.”
Rong Zhi was a very suspicious person.
Qin Wanwan was a little girl, only three or four years old, and seemed to have no ulterior motives.
In fact, from Rong Zhi’s perspective, this little girl was the type with no ulterior motives.
But he didn’t understand why she insisted on calling him her Daddy.
Qin Wanwan lowered her head: “I don’t want anything.”
Rong Zhi: “You go back first.”
This was said to Xue Lin.
Although Xue Lin was curious, he also knew that Rong Zhi was a man of his word.
He could only leave regretfully.
Only Rong Zhi and Qin Wanwan were left in the room.
Rong Zhi said: “You have your own Daddy, why do you insist on calling me Daddy.”
He asked directly, the faint smile on his lips disappearing.
At this moment, Rong Zhi looked very cold, aloof and distant.
Like an awe-inspiring high mountain snow lotus.
Qin Wanwan looked up at him, her dark pupils reflecting Rong Zhi’s face.
“Because, you are my Daddy.”
She said it very seriously, her tender tone showing no sign of lying.
Rong Zhi met her clear and transparent eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly.
“I am not.”
He said, “If I were, then who is the person you are calling Daddy right now?”
Qin Wanwan: “He is also my Daddy.”
Her tone was exceptionally firm.
Rong Zhi:………
Even with his reason, he didn’t know what to say to this child.
How could a person have two Daddies!
“Go back, and don’t talk nonsense anymore.”
Qin Wanwan: “Can I, can I come find you again? We have a lot of delicious food at home, like those big strawberries, I wanted to give them to you yesterday but they said you weren’t home, and also the persimmons and autumn pears I picked from the mountains, they’re so sweet.”
She looked at Rong Zhi, her eyes full of anticipation.
Rong Zhi wanted to refuse, but looking into those eyes, he somehow couldn’t refuse.
He couldn’t help but scoff.
Was there anything he couldn’t refuse?
“Mm.”
Finally, Rong Zhi softly uttered a single word.
Qin Wanwan’s eyes curved happily.
“Then I’ll go back first.”
Keke was speechless: Kid, what happened to your grudges?
Qin Wanwan returned to the next door; Father Shang hadn’t returned yet.
She went to see the strawberries again.
Big, red, fresh strawberries. The little girl, holding a small basket, picked the ripe strawberries.
“One for Father Shang, one for Wanwan, this one for Father Rong, then another for Father Shang, one for Wanwan…”
She gave two big strawberries to each person and had two left.
“This is for Wolf Fang to keep.”
“Shadow Nine.”
The Shadow Nine who was called silently landed beside her.
“Miss.”
Qin Wanwan held a big strawberry in her small hand and offered it to him.
“Here’s one for you.”
After giving it to Shadow Nine, Qin Wanwan, holding two strawberries, trotted with her short legs to the next door.
This time, perhaps because Rong Zhi had notified them, the guards at the door did not stop her.
Qin Wanwan, holding a big strawberry in one small hand, happily hopped across the threshold with her short legs towards the main courtyard.
“I want to see Lord… Lord Rong, I brought him fruit.”
She almost called him Daddy Rong.
The servant boy at the door responded, went in to announce her, and then let Qin Wanwan in.
Rong Zhi was reading a book.
Qin Wanwan ran over with small, light steps.
“Here’s fruit for you to eat. You’ve definitely never eaten this fruit before.”
Rong Zhi glanced at it; he indeed had not seen it before.
But he was not a person who indulged in gluttony.
This child was really good at taking advantage of an opportunity; he had only agreed to let her come over, and she had already run back and returned.
“I won’t eat it, you eat it yourself.”
He only glanced at it before returning his gaze to the book.
Qin Wanwan placed it on the table: “I have some too.”
Although the little Qilin would share food with people she was close to, she wouldn’t shortchange herself.
After delivering the fruit, Qin Wanwan saw that it was getting late and she still had to go back to wait for Father Shang.
“I’m going back. Remember to eat the fruit.”
After speaking, she leisurely trotted away.
The room became quiet again, even the maid who came to refill the tea was exceptionally quiet.
“Liang Jing.”
As Rong Zhi’s voice fell, a man standing guard at the door walked in.
“Lord.”
“Take these two fruits down.”
Liang Jing felt regret; he actually quite liked that child.
Seeing that their master was going to be single his entire life, the manor would probably be quiet without the sound of children in the future.
If only that little girl were the master’s child.
The master would definitely not… these two fruits.
“Wash them and cut them, then bring them over.”
Rong Zhi’s next words interrupted Liang Jing’s thoughts.
Liang Jing’s eyes widened slightly.
But he quickly responded: “Yes!”
It seemed that the little girl’s efforts were not in vain.
However, wasn’t their master the one who hated children the most? Why did he feel like the master had a very good impression of that little girl?
