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Chapter 3883 - 3883: the old father shed bitter tearsChapter 3883 - 3883: the old father shed bitter tears
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the little dumpling looked up at him in confusion.
mu yichen’s heart was wavering between ‘helping his good brother find his lifelong happiness’ and ‘taking the opportunity to draw a clear line between him and piglet no. 2’.
in the end, his conscience won.
“ask teng qingze to send me the address of the hotel.”
no matter how much the two little fellows struggled, it would be more direct for him to give he jinsi the address.
he was a man himself, so how could he not understand men?
if his little woman ran away with the little ball and little grayley, he would definitely rush over to catch them at the first moment!
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇthe didn’t even use the photos of his pursuers as a form of stimulation.
the little dumpling stared at her father suspiciously for a while.
even though she was still suspicious of her father’s words.
however, when she thought of the beautiful little dress, the small flower, the small cake, and the small pudding that her father had bought for her … she still picked up the phone and called teng qingze.
he even used the phone’s loudspeaker.
initially, luo chenxi was a little worried that a five-year-old child like teng qingze would not be able to figure out the location of the resort hotel.
after all, the hotel was overseas and the language used might not be english.
however, reality had proven that teng qingze was just like her little dumpling, a smart little boy.
when he went out to eat with teng siqing, he had secretly taken a name card of the hotel restaurant. now, he took a picture and sent it over.
mu yichen took a quick glance at the picture. when he saw that it was clear, he sent he jinsi a message.
[ i know where your woman and son are. ]
after sending the message, he said confidently, ” “see that? things were that simple! tang tang, look, once your uncle he sees this picture, he’ll call me within a minute! after that, they would rush to the island and chase your aunt teng back. ”
“wow, daddi! you’re so amazing! i love you!” the little dumpling cheered and pounced into mu yichen’s arms. she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him on the cheek.
it had been a long time since mu yichen had enjoyed such warm treatment from the little dumpling.
thinking about it, his father couldn’t help but shed bitter tears. fortunately, he had the opportunity to show off his skills today.
the little dumpling sat beside her father obediently for a while.
however, a minute soon passed. mu yichen’s phone remained silent and did not ring at all.
the little dumpling blinked its eyes in confusion.
but on second thought, the kindergarten teacher had taught that one minute was just a general statement. waiting for two minutes was very normal!
mmh!
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmhowever, two minutes quickly passed …
three minutes …
five minutes …
ten minutes passed .
mu yichen’s phone did not ring at all.
he didn’t even receive a wechat reply, let alone a phone call.
the situation became extremely awkward.
the little furball turned its head abruptly and stared at mu yichen with an accusing gaze.
mu yichen immediately felt a little embarrassed. he hastily said, “tang tang, don’t worry. maybe … maybe qingze’s father is busy! i don’t usually look at wechat messages during meetings, right? dad, give him a call. i’ll call him and he’ll definitely answer!”
at first, mu yichen wanted to ask he jinsi to beg him properly and promise him that he would never bring teng qingze to his house to play. then, he would consider sending him the address.
but now, in order not to disappoint the little princess, he could only take the initiative to send himself to her door.
mu yichen sighed helplessly. he picked up the phone and made a call.
the little dumpling’s eyes widened as she stared at her father without blinking..