Chapter 1016 - 1016 1001 Scenic Grandpas Sweetheart Side Story (6)

Chapter 1016: 1001, Scenic Grandpa’s Sweetheart Side Story (6) Chapter 1016: 1001, Scenic Grandpa’s Sweetheart Side Story (6) “Yes,” Nineteen’s eyes curved with his smile, that was irresistibly cute and soft, “I said no, but they insisted on giving, those little girls are the most troublesome. If brother and I don’t accept, they’re going to cry, and Uncle Second once said that a gentleman should never let a girl cry, so I just kept it.”

“Then why didn’t you share the snacks with other kids, hmm?” Jian Qing caressed his little head, asking softly.

“Because I wanted to bring them back for Mommy and Shanshan,” Nineteen said.

Jian Qing felt utterly defeated by him, took his little backpack, and put the snacks back in.

“Mommy!”

Nineteen shuffled his little butt closer into Jian Qing’s embrace, and she could tell the little guy had something to ask her.

Sure enough, the next second, the little guy exploded with his own little scheme.

“Mommy, do you want some ice cream?”

Jian Qing poked his chubby little cheek lightly, “It’s you who wants to eat it, isn’t it?”

“Mommy, let’s eat together,” Nineteen said with a beaming smile.

“What if Daddy doesn’t agree?” Jian Qing asked amusedly.

Nineteen shushed her, whispering, “Daddy is in the study, we can sneak it, he won’t know.”

Jian Qing’s eyes brimmed with laughter, “Then you go get it.”

If she were caught getting ice cream while the master of the house, Quan Jingwu, was around, there might not be such a delicacy as ice cream in their house again before she gave birth.

“Mommy, wait for me.”

Nineteen’s purple eyes gleaming brightly, he slid off the bed, putting on his little shoes while saying, “Seventeen, come with me.”

Seventeen made an acknowledging sound and followed him.

Watching the two little treasures’ backs, Jian Qing rubbed her belly, “Shanshan, your brother Nineteen is quite naughty, right?”

Everyone was convinced she was carrying a little princess in her belly, and now Jian Qing also subconsciously believed she was expecting a little girl.

She didn’t plan to find out the gender of the baby this time, allowing for a pleasant surprise when the child was born.

In the kitchen, Seventeen and Nineteen crept in on their tiptoes.

Seventeen stood at the door as lookout for Nineteen, who wasn’t very tall but used a stool to reach. Standing on his toes on the stool, he barely managed to open the fridge.

“Nineteen, hurry up!” Seventeen called out softly.

“Got it,” Nineteen replied hurriedly, his bright purple eyes shining upon seeing the ice cream inside the fridge.

“Strawberry flavor, my favorite.”

Nineteen picked up the strawberry-flavored ice cream, then put it back again.

“Mommy likes chocolate,” he said.

Faced with several flavors of ice cream, Nineteen was in a dilemma.

“Which one should I take?”

“Nineteen, are you done yet?” Seventeen turned to see him standing still in front of the fridge and urged impatiently.

“Wait a little longer, almost there,” Nineteen scratched his head.

“Seventeen, do you think I should take chocolate or strawberry flavor?”

“Whatever,” Seventeen said, his bright black eyes focused on the direction of the stairs, fearing that Quan Jingwu might suddenly come down.

Nineteen pouted, then picked up the strawberry flavor, “Maybe I’ll just taste a bit, and then take the chocolate one to eat with Mommy.”

After some thought, Nineteen still couldn’t decide.

Quan Jingwu finished dealing with the documents and came down to prepare dinner for Jian Qing. As he approached, he saw the little figure hiding at the entrance to the kitchen.

His violet eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile crept across his thin, crimson lips.

He tiptoed closer, and when Seventeen saw him, he was just about to speak, but Quan Jingwu put his finger to his lips, shushing him. Seventeen’s delicate little face showed a hint of helplessness.

Nineteen, I can’t help you; you’re on your own.

Quan Jingwu picked him up, and, looking up, saw the little one standing in front of the fridge. The amusement in his eyes deepened.

“Nineteen, why not take a strawberry-flavored one?”

A deep voice resonated, and for a brief moment, nineteen didn’t react, instinctively saying, “But Mommy likes the chocolate flavor.”

Seventeen covered his face, nineteen you dummy!

“Then why don’t we take a box of both strawberry and chocolate flavor,” Quan Jingwu said.

“Right, take two, Mommy and I can share,” nineteen reached for a box of strawberry-flavored ice cream, suddenly feeling a chill down his spine.

That voice just now sounded so familiar.

He slowly turned around and met those enchanting purple eyes, nineteen forced a wry smile, quickly put back the ice cream, and then closed the refrigerator.

“Daddy!”

Quan Jingwu casually watched him, “Nineteen, what exactly were you planning to do with that ice cream just now, hmm?”

“Daddy, I was just smelling it,” nineteen desperately explained.

A hint of amusement flashed in Quan Jingwu’s eyes, “Did you finish smelling it?”

“Mhm mhm,” nineteen nodded immediately.

“Then why aren’t you coming down?”

The little guy was getting bolder, daring to climb onto such a high chair, he really needed a lesson.

“Daddy, I’m scared.”

Looking at the distance between himself and the ground, nineteen’s little legs went soft, and he stretched out his arms towards Quan Jingwu for a hug.

Quan Jingwu gently tapped his head, “You, I tell you.”

Without getting the ice cream, nineteen hung his head in dismay, feeling as if he’d lost the whole world.

“Nineteen, do you want to eat ice cream?” Quan Jingwu set them both on the couch, his long fingers ruffling the little guy’s soft short hair.

Nineteen’s smile blossomed, “Yes.”

“Then let’s make an agreement,” Quan Jingwu coaxed.

“Hmm.”

“Mommy is currently pregnant with a little baby, she can’t eat cold things, especially ice cream. If you help Daddy supervise Mommy, Daddy will reward you with ice cream to eat, how about that?” Quan Jingwu said warmly.

“Okay.” In front of ice cream, nineteen flat-out sold out his own mommy.

Jian Qing, who was waiting in the room for nineteen, sneezed, wondering who was talking about her.

“Good boy,” Quan Jingwu affectionately curved his lips.

Nineteen asked expectantly, “Can I eat the ice cream now?”

“Wait here, Daddy will go get it for you.”

Nineteen cheered, “Daddy is the best, Daddy, I want the strawberry flavor.”

Seventeen pursed her lips, smiling.

After giving the two little treasures a box of ice cream to share, Quan Jingwu went back upstairs.

Pushing the door open, Jian Qing was chatting on her phone with Jian Wei.

Seeing Quan Jingwu come in, she put down her phone and sat up.

“Slow down.” Quan Jingwu watching her swift movement, was so frightened that his spine tensed up.

“Where are seventeen and nineteen? Did you see them?” She glanced at the doorway and tentatively asked.

“Weren’t they just here?” Quan Jingwu feigned ignorance, his expression unchanged, “They probably ran outside to play with Snowball.”

Jian Qing sighed with relief, it seemed she hadn’t been discovered.

A flicker crossed Quan Jingwu’s gaze, “What would you like for dinner?”

“Whatever you make is fine,” Jian Qing said.

“Let’s go.”

Quan Jingwu picked up her shoes to help her put them on, Jian Qing affectionately linked her arm through his, and they went downstairs together.