Quick Travel: He is obviously cannon fodder but becomes a heartthrob

Otherwise, how could he recognize her at a glance in the imperial capital and speak for her parents?

Li Yuan couldn't accept it for a moment, and her face turned red and white.

Zhao Haicheng could see that her mood was extremely complicated at the moment, but he didn't understand what she was struggling with.

After all, before this, the two had very little contact. Li Yuan looked down on him, and he had no feelings for her. It was just because of the verbal agreement between the two families that he felt like she had an extra responsibility. Take care of it as much as possible.

When Li Yuan came to his door that day and said that the marriage between the two families was over, he felt nothing in his heart. It could even be said that he was relieved.

He had known about Li Yuan and Zhang Zhuo for a long time, but he was not angry, nor did he have the slightest sense of "seemingly being cuckolded."

It seemed to him that a task that fell on his shoulders had been eliminated, nothing more.

But meeting Song Song was different.

He took the initiative to ask for her, tried every means to lure her over, and after making a vow to Song Shengwen, he took her home happily.

Thinking of this, Zhao Haicheng couldn't help but narrowed his eyes and glanced behind him.

The little girl in the room was sitting in front of the window sill, staring at him motionless with her face in her hands, like a baby bird obediently waiting in the nest.

By now she was tired of looking at it and yawned lazily, her upper and lower eyelids almost fighting.

Zhao Haicheng couldn't help but curl his lips into a smile, and his eyes were filled with softness and deep love that could be seen by others at a glance.

The sudden change in the man's expression caught Li Yuan's attention.

She knew who Zhao Haicheng was looking at.

His indifference is towards himself, but his affection is towards another person.

This realization made Li Yuan feel a little embarrassed.

No matter in her previous life or now, she has always been a high-spirited little girl.

Li Yuan wiped her face with some moist liquid, turned around and pretended to be nonchalant and said: "I came here today just to explain that I was deceived by that sanctimonious guy Zhang Zhuo."

"Although the marriage between our two families is not counted, I also hope that you will not hold a grudge against our family because of my willfulness and affect the friendship between our two families."

Zhao Haicheng breathed a sigh of relief and answered simply: "That's natural. Uncle Li and Aunt Li have taken care of me since I was a child and have been kind to me. I can handle it."

"I don't worry about that either."

Zhao Haicheng has always been a person who repays kindness. He always remembers the kindness of the Li family's parents to him, and upholds the principle of helping as much as possible when encountering problems.

"Okay, I'll leave first." Li Yuan pretended to be calm, said hello, and left as if running away.

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By the time Zhao Haicheng returned to the house, Song Song was so sleepy that his head was bouncing up and down.

The little girl looked very cute when she was sleepy. Zhao Haicheng looked on and thought it would be great if there was something that could record her every move at all times.

Zhao Haicheng stepped forward and gently kissed the little girl's fair cheek.

The man's unique scent instantly invaded Song Song's breath. Her eyes were still closed, but she subconsciously reached out for a hug.

Zhao Haicheng held her in his arms cooperatively and patted her on the back like a child.

Song Song lay on the man's shoulder and yawned, "Are you done talking?"

"Ah."

"What did you say?" Although she was very sleepy, she had to understand such an important conversation.

Song Song rubbed his eyes hard, trying to regain consciousness.

"We didn't talk about anything. We just told her that we would have wine at our house on the sixth day of the lunar month next month and invite her over for a banquet." Zhao Haicheng replied, rubbing his lips against the little girl's earlobe.

Song Song didn't believe it. He woke up from his drowsiness. He tugged the man's ear like a self-taught man. He imitated Yu Pingfang's lesson in privately lecturing Song Shengwen. He pretended to be angry and said, "Stop telling lies to scare me."

"You are a bad man. You started to bully me before we got married. Will you do it again in the future?" She covered her face and started to fake cry again. "Whoever comes to your family, I will never live with you. I hate you."

Zhao Haicheng's body suddenly stiffened. He lifted Song Song in front of him and sat on his lap facing each other.

"Hate me? What do you hate?" the man asked, suppressing his emotions and speaking in a very calm tone.

Song Song is a typical person who takes advantage of the situation and immediately becomes frightened. He holds Zhao Haicheng's hand and murmurs a few words in a low voice.

"I hate...I hate you kissing me."

"Yes." Zhao Haicheng nodded calmly, leaned down and kissed the little girl's soft lips accurately, occupying all her breath with an extremely strong attitude.

As their breaths overlapped, Song Song was so dizzy from being kissed that she suddenly felt like the world was spinning.

She subconsciously clenched Zhao Haicheng's clothes and almost shed tears from the kiss.

The man didn't give up until she thought she was almost out of breath.

"Is this what you hate?" Zhao Haicheng's breathing gradually stabilized, and he lowered his head and looked at the little girl in his arms who was still struggling to breathe. He was pitiful, with tears still falling on his side.

Song Song was so angry that she stretched out her hand to scratch him, but after thinking about it, it would not have any effect at all, and she would give this person a chance to "counterattack" her for no reason.

She could only glare at him to express her strong dissatisfaction at the moment.

Little did they know that the girl with red eyes at this moment looked like a helpless kitten trying to embolden herself. It was completely harmless and would even make the opponent in front of her want to tease her even more.

Zhao Haicheng laughed twice, and there were some traces of vibration in his chest.

Song Song blushed and said awkwardly: "I don't want to talk to you anymore, I want to go home."

Zhao Haicheng held her hand, put it to his mouth and kissed it.A man who does all the dirty work on a daily basis, even if he encounters huge difficulties, he must grit his teeth and not give in easily.

At this moment, he was nestled in a small room, holding the little man in his arms, coaxing in a low voice: "My dear, it's all my fault, don't be angry, I will do whatever you want me to do."

Song Song pursed his lips: "Then you are not allowed to kiss me again tomorrow or the day after tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

"Okay." Zhao Haicheng responded with good temper.

Song Song was a little surprised for a moment that he didn't cheat. The next second, Zhao Haicheng returned to his original form.

"It just so happens that I have something to do in the next three days and have to travel far away."

Oh haha, agreeing to this request is the same as not agreeing, it will not have any effect.

When Zhao Haicheng went on a long trip this time, he planned to finish the job and wash his hands of the job, never to do it again.

After earning this money, plus what he had saved in the past, he would be able to take Song Song and Song's father and mother with him to the city to buy a large house and start a small business on the way.

No matter when a person is, he must always have an ambition.

In the past, Zhao Haicheng's wish was that he could live a decent life and not worry about food and clothing, so that his parents in the underground could feel relieved.

His current ambition is to make good money, work well, and let his little girl live a good life.

What kind of good day?

That would naturally be the best.

She deserves the best.