Bewitching prince my husband

Chapter 290: Princess is called Daddy?

The little guy might be really anxious, his voice was crying, it was the first time we met, and he showed his appearance when he saw that I didn't recognize him.

I stared blankly at this little guy who had been with me for more than half a month, and felt very reluctant to part with him, but...he is a dignified young man, what am I?He's just a worthless quack!How can you be qualified to be someone's father?

I feel uncomfortable and angry again.

However, the little guy was hugged so tightly that he couldn't even push it away, so Chi Zhonghan just squinted his eyes and kept silent, as if he was watching what I should do.

I can feel it in my heart, this person is really not ordinary, but I thought he was good-looking just now!

"Xuan'er, let go, I'm not your father." Probably because he was very angry, he spoke straight up, the little guy became anxious when he heard me say this, and his big eyes immediately became misty.

"Daddy...you are Daddy, why not Daddy?" As she spoke, the teardrops fell down.

If it was an ordinary little furry child, I would feel ugly and upset when I cried, but when I saw this little guy, I felt inexplicably uncomfortable, and always felt a deep sense of self-blame, feeling sorry for him.

Unable to bear it, I squatted down, held the little guy's shoulders, and softened my tone, "Xuan'er, be good, Xuan'er won't cry... I, I'm really not your father, isn't your father your father?" Is he a king? Isn't he? This father can't be mistaken."

But the little guy didn't understand, he stared at me pitifully with big foggy eyes, "My father is my father, and my father is my father! You are Xuan'er's father!" As he said that, he squeezed into my arms, tightly Hug tightly, for fear that I will really just walk away.

Sighing silently, he couldn't help cursing in his pocket: Who taught him?Dad is not the father?Daddy is the father and king, why not?

"Silly boy, daddy is the father, and the father is the daddy, how can we tell?" I also felt like I was twisting my tongue, and I almost fainted.

"Then, father and father can't be separated?" The little guy looked at me half understanding.

I thought he really understood a little bit, so I nodded, "Yes, father is the king father, and king father is the father, and they cannot be separated."

I don't know why, but I always feel that the more I talk, the more wrong I am.

Seeing that the little guy burst into laughter, he turned his head and shouted happily to Chi Zhonghan who was seated above, "Father, Daddy said that Father and Daddy cannot be separated! Daddy didn't want Xuan'er!"

Seeing the joy of the little guy, and seeing the man smiling at me pointingly, I was dumbfounded on the spot, calling myself a fool in my heart!

In this way, I inexplicably stayed in the palace, or as the father of Xiaoshizi? !

Can't help looking up to the sky and screaming: What is this all about? !

Although still inexplicable, and still a little confused, but thinking of not having to be separated from the little guy for a while, and being able to spend more time together, I felt inexplicably happy, and put all the unpleasant things behind me.

After dinner, the little guy came to my room with the little quilt in his arms and rubbed his eyes. This is the side room, and the glamorous woman said that this is the first-class room.

It was luxurious, so he didn't suspect anything else, so he stayed.

When I saw the little guy coming, I laughed, "Why is Xuan'er here? Still not sleeping?"

The little guy rubbed his eyes, seemed to be very sleepy, crawled on me without saying a word, squeezed into a good position and exhaled comfortably before opening his mouth in a daze: "...Xuan'er wants to sleep with Daddy..."

I was amused by the cute appearance of this little guy, so I let him go.Just as I was about to pick up the little guy and put him on the bed, when I looked up, I saw that enchanting figure standing at the door, staring at me for a moment.

I am a little embarrassed, after all, he is his child, yet he is calling me, a stranger, his father. As his own father, he should be angry, right?

"This... I didn't teach him to call me that way." I opened my mouth to explain, not wanting him to misunderstand, "He... as soon as he saw me, he called me his father. I know he has misunderstood the person."

The little guy had indeed admitted the wrong person.

"I don't know who taught him, father and father seem to be different people in his mind." The more I said it, the more embarrassed I was, because I felt uncomfortable being stared at by this man.

After a while, the man slowly opened his mouth, "Xuan'er has always called his mother and concubine Daddy since he could speak. He called you like this, not as if he was the king, but because he thought you were his mother." Concubine." The voice was low and deep, a little confusing.

Dazed, "...but, how could his mother and concubine be called daddy? Dad is obviously..." Man, I can't figure out why this little guy regards a man as his mother?

Chi Zhonghan didn't answer my question, but walked over and took the sleeping little guy from my arms. After the handover, I don't know if it was an illusion. My hand was held. The feeling was very strong, as if I was struck by lightning, and I stood there stunned, watching the man regain his indifference, and leave with the little guy in his arms.

He lowered his head, staring at his own hands, in a daze for a long time──

It was almost dawn, and I fell asleep in a daze. I always felt a little uneasy in my heart, for no reason.

As soon as the dawn broke, the rooster crowed indistinctly, and after a few times, I felt my body became heavy, and then I didn’t know what was stirring on my body, it would lift my quilt, pull my hair, or squeeze my eyelids. , It wasn't until I was woken up, and I saw a magnified and cute little face looking at me with a very bright smile, that I recovered from my daze.

"Xuan'er?" Lacking enough sleep, I couldn't turn my head. I didn't remember that I had already lived in the palace, and I thought it was during the rush, "Xuan'er, don't make trouble, let Daddy sleep again." , turned over and continued to sleep.

The little guy was lying on top of me, and I turned over and rolled him into the bed, and then laughed happily, making me even more troubled.

As a last resort, I opened my eyes again, feeling helpless, "Xuan'er, it's only dawn, what are you doing up so early?" Only then did I realize that the little guy was fully dressed, how could he look like he just woke up?

"Don't sleep, don't sleep!" The little guy was still smiling happily, pulling my hair and scratching my nose and eyelids.

After thinking about it a few times, I remembered that I and the little guy were no longer staying in the inn on the road, and the little guy returned to his home, where there were servants waiting for him.

Thinking of this, I sat up, pulled the little guy off of me, and held him in my arms, "Why does Xuan'er get up so early?" It's rare to get home, so I don't have to hurry.

At this moment, the little guy just calmed down a little, squeezed into my arms and rubbed vigorously, "Xuan'er wants to see Daddy all the time, and wants to play with Daddy!"

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