Song Jiaqi widened her eyes, meaning: You dare to stop me??
But Ye Yang seemed to understand her meaning, raising his eyebrows: What donât I dare?
At this moment, he also adjusted his actions, pulling Xiaoxi into his embrace, and soothing her emotions, "Donât worry, Xiaoxi, Oppa is here, I wonât let you get hit."
"Mhm!!" Song Xiaoxi blinked her pretty round eyes, nodded, and said with a grin, "I knew Oppa couldnât bear it! Hmph! Itâs just Song Dabao always hitting me! Oppa, Iâm going to report her! Domestic violence is illegal!"
"Did you hear that?" Ye Yang wouldnât really report Song Jiaqi, just raised his eyebrows at her, "Xiaoxi knows everything, you hit her, and sheâll remember it for life, and wonât take care of you in the future."
"Pfft!" Song Jiaqi pouted, completely unconcerned, "Rely on her, this little brat whoâs ungrateful everyday, to take care of me? Iâd rather shoot more commercials or movies while Iâm still good-looking and in shape, save some money for my own retirement!"
"HO!" Song Xiaoxi pointed at her, looking angry, "Song Dabao! I canât believe you donât trust me! Then I really wonât take care of you! Otherwise, this burden I carry isnât worth it!!"
Heh heh...
Ye Yang almost couldnât hold back from laughing out loud.
This little girl, she really knows all the trendy phrases these days and uses them flawlessly.
He couldnât help but pat Song Xiaoxiâs head, thinking sheâs even more adorable.
Who wouldnât like a kid like this?
Therefore, when Ye Yang considered the future with Song Jiaqi, he didnât see Song Xiaoxi as an obstacle at all. Or rather, he never even thought in that direction.
Who Xiaoxiâs father is, or what story she and Xiaoxiâs father have, he doesnât care.
He only thinks, if he and Song Jiaqi can indeed have a happy ending, then nothing can stand in his way, and Xiaoxi would be like his own daughter, with no difference in treatment.
"Youâre still talking! Song Xiaoxi! Donât think just because Ye Yang is here, I wonât dare to hit you! Stand still there, donât move!"
"PIAPIA" twice, Song Xiaoxi, being small, dodged very timely, her little body extremely agile. That is to say, with each dodge, the "ah ah" sounds in the room werenât from Song Xiaoxi, but from...
"Song Jiaqi!!" Ye Yang lowered his voice, growling.
How are you hitting!
All the hits landed on him!
If those blows landed on Xiaoxi, with her little arms and legs, wonât she get bruised!?
"Xiaoxi is your daughter! Do you really want to beat her to death?"
"Who asked you to get in the way..." Song Jiaqi pouted, glancing at him.
"You! Did it on purpose?" Ye Yang realized something.
If she really used such force to hit the child, then she was being ruthless. But it was because she knew Xiaoxi would dodge, every strike was meant to hit him!
"Are you still protecting her? If you know whatâs good for you, move aside!"
"HO! Song Jiaqi!!" Song Xiaoxi instead crossed her arms, glaring, "You dare hit my Oppa! Iâm going to fight with you!!"
Song Xiaoxiâs little body was swiftly caught by Ye Yang, the door opened, and she was tossed outside.
"Aiya!" Song Xiaoxi shouted, not realizing, and the door was already closed.
Inside, seeing Ye Yangâs slightly narrowed eyes, she got a bit nervous.
Hold on...