As bright as a star: Madam, she is an almighty little princess

at last.

Half an hour later, Pei Lin lay down on the cold ground with his colorful face and footprints all over his body. He looked at the lazy-looking man on the steps with tears in his eyes, "Master, I tried my best... "

Ling Bai touched his nose and said, "I'm sorry, brother, you are such a noob. You guys are not too cruel. When you leave later, I will give you a bottle of bruise medicine that I personally developed to ensure that you don't get any injuries after applying it." Squeak."

Pei Lin: Why!

Why would a cold and quiet person like Miss Ling have such a noisy thing next to her?

After beating one down, several people looked at the man on the steps.

Ling Feng, "Mr. Pei, after a few moves, will you leave on your own?"

Ling Bai: "Brother Feng, Mr. Pei is not a man like Ermu, the rookie, and even the young lady can't defeat him. I'm afraid the seven of us can't defeat him even if we join forces."

"..."

In the early morning, a guy came over and said, "Damn it, I'll eat hot pot tonight and my throat will be wiped out!"

Ling Bai cursed.

"Ling Bai!" Pei Yanxing's calm voice came and stopped Ling Bai's chatter.

Looking up at the direction of the stairs, "Do you think your lady is resting at this time?"

Ling Bai frowned, "Miss, she has been sleeping for more than thirteen hours every day during this period. Today, she had to catch a flight for a long time, and she went to the old lady's place without resting. She should be resting at this time."

Pei Yanxing said nothing and took a puff of cigarette.

"Ling Mo, is it possible for your lady to wake up when she falls asleep recently?"

Ling Mo shook his head, "No."

In the past two months, they had taken turns guarding outside Ling Qi's door, fearing that Ling Qi would have a toxin attack in the middle of the night. However, during this period, whenever Ling Qi fell asleep, she would feel as if she was in a coma, and she would no longer have her original alertness.

Pei Yanxing put out the cigarette in his hand, and the warm light shone on his face, but he didn't feel any warmth at all.

After listening to Ling Mo's words, he looked at the time and walked towards the house.

The guards and servants inside saw this and said, "Brother Ye, this..."

Ling Ye didn't say a word, and in a blink of an eye the man was already walking up the stairs.

Just after taking a few steps, there was a sound of small footsteps in the stairwell.

Pei Yanxing raised his eyes and saw that Ling Luye was walking down the stairs step by step with his lips pursed and his head lowered, holding on to the handrail.

Covering up the cold gloom in his eyes, Pei Yanxing said, "Aye."

The little kid who had already descended to the second floor looked up when he heard the sound, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, but he lowered his head in an instant and stood motionless holding on to the handrail.

Pei Yanxing saw the loneliness in the little man's eyes, walked up a few steps, and scooped the man into his arms.

His small body stiffened slightly, and he called out aggrievedly, "Uncle Pei."

Pei Yanxing pinched his little cheek and said, "Don't you like calling me daddy?"

The little boy was silent, his eyes gradually turning red.

The two of them were standing on the stairs, and Pei Yanxing looked at him, "Aye, do you still remember what dad said to you when we were eating? You can ask dad to make a New Year's wish. No matter what, dad can help you realize it."

The little man in Dian Dian's arms said, "If you have any wishes, tell me about it."

The little boy glanced at him, said nothing, and lowered his head.

Pei Yanxing reached out and pinched his chin, raising his head higher. "You keep your head down at all times. What's wrong? Have you done something wrong?"

Ling Luye pursed his lips tightly and shook his head sadly.

"Does that mean you don't believe dad?"

After hesitating for a moment, he shook his head.

Pei Yanxing said, "Then let me tell you, little man, don't grind your teeth."

Perhaps this tone was slightly harsher than the previous words. The little boy put his hands around Pei Yanxing's neck and buried his head in the man's neck.

A wave of warmth soaked the collar.

"Dad, Aye doesn't want her parents to be separated. Aye wants to be happy with her parents. Mommy is sick and unhappy, and Ano is afraid."

Pei Yanxing's heart suddenly tightened.

After a long while, he weighed the person in his arms and half-jokingly said, "Is this your wish? Isn't this a very simple thing?"

"Dad promises you that you will never be separated from mom. When it gets warmer, dad will take you and mom back to the capital."

The cub in his arms was confused for a moment, and raised his head, his dark pupils couldn't believe it.

"Really, dad and Aye promise, mom is just sick and in a bad mood now. She can go back with us when she is cured."

Pei Yanxing didn't expect that he would be so gentle one day. He stretched out his fist towards Aye and said, "A promise between men?"

After Pei Yanxing's repeated assurances, Ling Luye finally let go of his doubts. He burst into laughter and stretched out his small fist to hit the back of Pei Yanxing's hand, "Dad, don't lie to people."

Pei Yanxing held the small hand with his big hand and said, "I won't lie."

The little boy finally had some innocent smile.

Pei Yanxing glanced upstairs and asked, "Is mom asleep?"

Zaizi nodded, "Mom lay on the bed after taking a bath. Aye was already asleep when he put on his down jacket and went to find his mother. My mother has been sleeping a lot recently."

The man's eyes darkened slightly, "Ano, go ahead and ask your uncle and aunt to accompany you to set off the fireworks. Dad will go see mom and come down to accompany you later."

Ling Luye left obediently, and the man walked upstairs.

The bedroom door was pushed open, the light inside was still on, and there was an almost non-existent bulge on the bed.

The man approached with gentle steps. Under the thick quilt, the brows on the little face that he hadn't seen for more than two months were wrinkled, and he was uneasy even in deep sleep.

There was a concave part beside the bed. Pei Yanxing stared at Ling Qi for a long time. He leaned over and placed a kiss on his frowning brow. After a long time, he raised his head.

He put his palms on Ling Qi's thin and shapeless face and exhaled heavily, "If you really do it for my own good, then don't do this thing that pokes my lungs again."

After a moment, Wu Zi smiled bitterly in a low voice, with a pair of red eyes, "You stinky girl, you are quite irritating."