Mr.Li's good wife delivered the door

Li mochuan frowned slightly because of Qian Yiming's rude action, "clean up..."

"... yes!" Qian Yiming dragged Maggie into the room, tied her hands and feet, then threw her on the bed in a sleeping posture and covered her with a quilt.

At this time, Li mochuan pushed away a children's room like a fairy tale. At the first glance, he saw the sleeping little girl. He was very excited. He walked to the bed carefully and gently.

He wanted to see her, so he turned on the bedside lamp. The warm yellow light at the head of the bed shone on her pink and lovely face. He just felt very unreal.

She slept soundly and breathed lightly.

"Sweety..." Li mochuan called softly, stretched out his hand and touched her delicate face with some trembling.

"Well..."

At this time, sweety, who was still sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes, and Li mochuan's deep eyes were directly linked to sweety's big black eyes. Maybe it was just waking up that his eyes were full of confusion

Sweety reached out and rubbed her eyes. Then she looked at Li mochuan. Seeing that the man was still there, she raised a smile on her little face. "It's not a dream... Chinese uncle, who are you?"

The voice was soft, waxy and crisp, and suddenly hit Li mochuan's heart.

"I... I am..."

"Ah... I see. Did Shirley send you to pick me up?"

“Shirley？”

"By the way, her Chinese name is Josie."

Li mochuan smiled and nodded, "well, your mother asked me to pick you up..."

Seeing sweety's feeling of a little relief, Li mochuan's eyes flickered slightly. The little guy was very smart and knew to test people. If he didn't say that Sisi was her mother today, she wouldn't believe him to go with him, but she was still tender. She was exposed at the beginning because of excitement.

"Wow... Great, I knew Shirley couldn't be so cruel and leave me alone in Fiji, uncle hug..."

Seeing the little guy's two white and soft arms, Li mochuan could no longer suppress his inner excitement and held sweety tightly in his arms.

In fact, he wanted to do this as soon as he saw her, but he was afraid of startling her. He endured it. At last, he didn't have to endure it anymore. His daughter finally returned to his arms.

"Oh... Uncle, you hold it too tight. Sweety is uncomfortable..."

"Sorry, I'm so excited... Shall I take you back to China now?"

Sweety didn't promise immediately. Instead, she frowned and thought for a while, "well... My uncle likes me. Would you like to be my boyfriend?"

"..." Li mochuan wanted to correct sweety. He was her father rather than her uncle, but he thought that Qiao Siyu was hiding sweety's existence and would not tell sweety that he was sweety's father. If he said it directly, what if it attracted the little guy's disgust?

Everything is still unclear, so take sweety back to China first.

Seeing that Li mochuan didn't speak, sweety thought that the Chinese uncle didn't like her, so she hummed angrily, "Shirley said that apart from her, daddy Duan and uncle Wei, only my future husband can take me away. If you don't want to marry me, don't provoke me. I'm not a girl you can afford... Even if you pass Shirley's level and Shirley asks you to pick me up, I won't go with you. I want a man who loves me sincerely..."