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"Well, I wish you success." Gu Feng thought, cherishing Lan Baobao.
In Gu Feng's eyes, Lan Baobao was truly a particularly kind and good girl, but unfortunately, she did not belong to him.
It wasn't because she wasn't his; the restlessness came from genuinely falling in love with this girl.
Even if he couldn't have her, perhaps Gu Feng would spend his entire life protecting her.
After Ye Zixun got home, he found that nothing had changed; everything was still the same. When he went to find the two kids, Ruo Ruo was playing with her dolls alone in her room. Perhaps all girls liked those things; Ruo Ruo had a lot of Barbie Dolls and tried her best to match outfits for them.
In fact, Ruo Ruo looked like a Barbie Doll herself, beautiful like a Barbie Doll.
Perhaps Ruo Ruo would become a leader in the fashion industry in the future. Every time she put together outfits for her dolls, they were always stylish and elegant. This five-year-old girl even used needle and thread to make clothes for her dolls according to her own ideas. She would draw patterns, cut fabric, and then create.
Looking at all this, Ye Zixun really had to thank Lan Baobao for giving him two exceptionally smart children.
Then again, Ye Zixun thought it wasn't such a big deal; with genes like his, he was quite the narcissist.
Even someone with his toes could figure it out; at this moment, the mischievous Mumu was definitely playing games in his room. It was infuriating; this kid was only five years old and already obsessed with online games—unbearable.
"Hey, kid." Ye Zixun didn't go looking for Ruo Ruo; after all, he was a man and felt a bit unsure around girls. It seemed like he had more common ground with his son. Not all fathers were like this; it was just that Ye Zixun didn't know how to interact with children.
Mumu completely ignored Ye Zixun, focused solely on his game.
In fact, many times when Ye Zixun felt bored, he would also play games. However, he never found true satisfaction in gaming and wouldn't get addicted; he knew how to stop when necessary. Now it seemed that his precious son was getting a bit addicted. But it didn't matter; if he really excelled in the gaming industry, that wouldn't be bad either.
Many people made significant sacrifices for games every year; as long as he was happy, that was enough.
This kid actually dared to ignore him.
"Ye Mu, did you hear what I said?" In fact, Ye Zixun had been standing behind Mumu watching him play. Mumu's gaming strategy was quite impressive. It was clear that this precious son of his was definitely a gaming expert—not like other students who were just noobs. Even at just five years old, Mumu's strategic attacks showed no signs of his age; instead, he seemed like an experienced veteran—almost a hardcore player.
This guy is really something.
Then Ye Zixun stood behind, slowly waiting. In fact, Ye Zixun knew that this guy was deliberately not leaving him alone. Even if he suddenly lost connection and couldn't finish the game, he would still watch and tell himself about Lan Baobao. This guy wouldn't say a word, so there was simply no way out.
Ye Zixun knew he had to wait until Mumu finished this round.
Generally speaking, players in games have a strange sense of brotherhood towards their teammates; they would never leave their teammates hanging. They all possess a strong team spirit.
If all Chinese people had this kind of team spirit in games, they would probably have already entered a communist society by now.
"Hey, what's up?" After about half an hour, Mumu finally ended the game and turned around, looking at Ye Zixun with disdain.
It was really infuriating. If it were someone else, who wouldn't treat Ye Zixun with respect? But Mumu was just impossible to deal with. After all, this was a piece of flesh from his own body; Ye Zixun truly had no way to handle it.
"Tell me, where is Lan Baobao?" Ye Zixun didn't know how to communicate with the child properly. If he had complimented the kid or given him some candy before asking this question—of course, it couldn't be candy for Mumu—but if he knew how to coax Mumu, it would probably be easier to get information out of the child. After all, Ye Zixun had always been overbearing and thought of others as his subordinates. Now he found himself having to put in extra effort to get words out of Mumu. What a fool.
"I don't know! Who told you I did?" Mumu felt that Ye Zixun's tone towards him was inappropriate and believed he had every right to speak back.
"Mumu, don't forget I'm your father!" Ye Zixun said in a commanding tone. Seriously, who would dare not listen to his orders?
Anyway, Ye Zixun himself was quite an impatient person.
"So what if you're my father? You made Lan Baobao mad; do you expect me to take it out on you?" Mumu's words left Ye Zixun speechless.
Ah, this is what you call self-inflicted misery; there's really no way around it.
"Alright, Mumu, quickly tell Dad where Lan Baobao is. I've found evidence that can convince Mom! Do you want to see it?" Ye Zixun knew that Mumu and Ruo Ruo had always been close to their mother and sided with Lan Baobao. They never aligned with him, so getting these two to turn against each other was truly not easy.
So at this moment, he needed to have a better attitude towards Mumu.
"Aiya, you are really annoying. Don't you know to ask Mom yourself?" Mumu pretended to look innocent as she stared at Ye Zixun.
I knew this guy would act innocent; he looked harmless, but who knew what he was really plotting.
Well, Grandpa Ye had always spoiled his two grandsons, so no matter what, I had to be careful with them. After all, Grandpa Ye was quite old and would be so happy to have a great-grandson. If I upset Mumu and Ruo Ruo, they would definitely go complain to Grandpa Ye, and then my sister would surely be furious with me.
"Mumu, be good. You know Dad is sorry," Ye Zixun rarely spoke in such a low tone, especially to his son. It was quite embarrassing, but for some reason, Ye Zixun really cared about Lan Baobao and wanted to see her; perhaps it was the feeling of love.
"Do you really know you're wrong?" Mumu looked at Ye Zixun seriously.
"Uh, do we have to be so serious?" Ye Zixun felt like he was the one being wronged.
"Alright, I'll give you Sister Li Xiaoran's phone number." Mumu actually already knew that Lan Baobao had come back and then went to a neighboring province to play, but she just wouldn't tell Ye Zixun.
"Who is she?"
"She's Mom's best friend. Whenever Mom is unhappy because of you, she goes to find her," Mumu subtly hinted to Ye Zixun that if Mom got angry again, he should go find Li Xiaoran instead of bothering her.
"Okay, hurry up and give it to me." Ye Zixun took out his phone and was ready to call immediately.
Then Mumu skillfully recited a string of numbers. "Alright, now go out and don't disturb me while I'm playing games." She pushed Ye Zixun out of her room. Ye Zixun felt helpless.
But his mind was in chaos; he just wanted to see Lan Baobao.
He called Li Xiaoran. "Hello, may I ask who this is?" A crisp female voice answered on the other end.
"This is Ye Zixun." Of course, Li Xiaoran recognized who was on the line; after all, she didn't work at Ye Zixun's company and didn't have to worry about his authority.
"So it's you, the heartless man." Li Xiaoran was really angry. When Lan Baobao confided in her about her situation, Li Xiaoran wanted to call and scold this heartless man but held back because she didn't want Lan Baobao to feel sad. Now that Ye Zixun had come looking for her, wasn't this just perfect?
"I'll tell you, the matter of Lan Baobao is my matter. This time she went back, it's fine, but next time if you bully her again, I absolutely won't let you off easy..." Li Xiaoran was going on and on, but Ye Zixun only caught one sentence.
"What? Lan Baobao is back?" Ye Zixun clearly heard that one sentence.
"Isn't she?" Li Xiaoran wanted to ask more, but Ye Zixun had already hung up the phone. How dare this Mumu lie to him!
At that moment, Grandpa Ye happened to walk into the living room.
"Grandpa." Ye Zixun was still quite respectful towards Grandpa Ye, after all, he was the most powerful person in the family.
"Looking for Baobao?" Lan Baobao had always been favored by Grandpa Ye, and this was already established when Lan Baobao gave birth to a pair of twins.
"Grandpa, has Baobao come back?" Ye Zixun could tell from Li Xiaoran's voice that it wasn't a lie.
"Yes, what's wrong? Did you make Lan Baobao angry?" Grandpa Ye's face immediately darkened.
"No," Ye Zixun certainly hadn't; bullying Lan Baobao would be asking for trouble. "I just haven't seen her."
"Oh, she went to a neighboring province to play and just came back." After saying that, Grandpa Ye prepared to go upstairs to sleep.
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