Love Deep and Sweet Love: Overbearing President Says He Loves Me

He changed his clothes, wiped his hair with a towel with one hand, and walked out.

Seeing him coming out, Xu Qingge got up immediately. Seeing the clothes on his body, he couldn't help but ask, "The clothes...do they still fit?"

Viscount Mo approached her, exuding the familiar scent of shower gel, her face flushed a little, he stuffed the towel into her hand, and then sat on the sofa by himself.

"fit."

Xu Qingge naturally knew that he wanted her to wipe his hair. He remembered that when they were in high school, once when he sent her home and got wet, he asked her to wipe his hair.

But now that so many years have passed, is it inappropriate for her to do such a thing again?

"Why are you standing still?"

Hearing his indifferent voice, she shuddered, but compromised. Anyway, this time, Young Master Mo was used to being served by others since he was a child, and it didn't matter if he brushed his hair a few times.

Xu Qingge hypnotized himself, kneeling mechanically behind him, holding the towel with his slender fingers and gently wiping his head.

Viscount Mo enjoyed the time when she wiped his hair very much. She looked so peaceful when she wiped his hair just like his little wife.

Hongdou on the side was unhappy, and pouted sullenly, "It's not a child for such a big person to let someone else wipe his hair."

Mo Zijue choked on her words, Xu Qingge also laughed at Hongdou's words, "She is right, for a person of your age, you should wipe your hair yourself."

Saying that, Xu Qingge stuffed the towel directly into his hand, and smiled, "Redou is so small that I don't need to wipe her hair."

When Hongdou heard this, she looked at Mo Zijue with disgust on her face, "Hmph, no, I'm much better than him, Mommy, do you love me the most?"

Xu Qingge smiled, and gently stroked her little head, "Yes, I love you the most."

Viscount Mo was defeated, he felt that Hongdou was his nemesis sent by heaven!

No way, no matter how shameless I am, I can't let a child see the joke.

Seeing that he wiped it himself, Xu Qingge also breathed a sigh of relief, got up and went to the bathroom to tidy up his dirty clothes.

Only Hongdou and Viscount Mo were left in the living room, and the atmosphere was a bit weird.

"Little one, where's your father?"

Hongdou glanced at him, she hated people asking about her father the most!

Also, calling others by their names correctly is the most basic courtesy to others!

"Who's the little one?"

"Who should be who."

"You—" Hongdou stood up from the sofa quickly, put his hands on his hips, and said angrily, "What kind of a grown-up is bullying a child!"

Viscount Mo shrugged, disapproving, "Is this also bullying? I thought you were so good."

Hongdou was speechless, and realized that she was being tricked by him, so annoyed that she didn't want to talk to him anymore, she sat down and continued watching her TV.

Viscount Mo became interested, sat next to her, and asked, "Tell me, where is your father?"

"Dead." Hongdou replied angrily.

Unexpectedly, Xi Mucheng who was in the hospital suddenly sneezed inexplicably, and the wound on his back hurt.

Damn who is scolding him!

Viscount Mo was a little surprised, "Really?"

Hongdou turned her face away, stared at him, and said impatiently, "Did you have candy?"

Seeing this, Viscount Mo asked again, "Have you never seen your father?"

Otherwise, why would she act indifferent.

"Yes, it's just a big bastard."

A certain seat sneezed several times in a row, and broke out in a cold sweat from the pain. Gu Xixi was so distressed that he thought he had a cold.

Big bastard?

Viscount Mo's face darkened. It seemed that Qing Ge had suffered a lot in these years, and it was all his fault. He shouldn't have been so fierce to her back then.

But how could he not be angry when something like that happened.