Chapter 885: The Child Is a Replica of Him

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"I told you to go back to my house and live there, and I also told you that there is a swimming pool at my house, and you and Xintong can just learn to swim." Ling Zixiao said word by word.

"But..." He Yiyi's brain was working rapidly, and she finally found a reason, "Xintong and I didn't bring any clothes to change!"

"It's very simple, go back to my house and wash and hang them up, and they will definitely be dry tomorrow morning." Ling Zixiao was unmoved.

He Yiyi annoyed and secretly cursed herself for being stupid, and found such a broken reason!

"Living at my place will benefit both you and your daughter." Ling Zixiao threw another sentence.

I really want to ask, what are the benefits? But He Yiyi didn't dare to ask that. She changed the subject and said, "Although Zuo and Ling are partners, I am Zuo Yuhao's wife after all. It's really inappropriate for me to live in your house."

"Does Zuo Yuhao treat you as his wife?" Ling Zixiao questioned, "In order to get the bid, he forced you to entertain me. Doesn't he know what will happen between you and me?"

He Yiyi took a breath of cold air. Unexpectedly, Ling Zixiao poked through the window paper!

"I said in front of him that I wanted to transfer you to Ling's, and he agreed very readily. Couldn't he have thought about how far we would develop? Wouldn't we live together? Since he is willing, I am willing too, so what do you say is inappropriate?" Ling Zixiao threw questions at her in rapid succession.

They are two men. One pushed her to another man, and the other took her over and played with her. Is that right?

He Yiyi was immediately furious and raised her voice unconsciously, "Boss Ling! I am a person! Not a thing or an object! Zuo Yuhao used me to achieve his goal. I had no choice but to accept his dispatch. You also got what you wanted. Can't you let me go?"

Xintong was frightened by the sudden roar. Wow! She burst into tears!

Ling Zixiao looked at the recorder, turned the steering wheel, and parked the car on the side of the road.

He Yiyi had suppressed her anger and kept coaxing Xintong to stop crying.

Ling Zixiao turned around and glared at He Yiyi, but she didn't look at him.

Tears hung on Xintong's pink face. Although she stopped crying, she was still sobbing. Ling Zixiao looked at the pitiful and cute appearance of the child and could no longer put on a straight face to them.

Children are the best at reading adults' expressions. Seeing Ling Zixiao's relaxed expression, Xintong carefully stretched out her little arms, "Hold... Dad, hold me!"

Ling Zixiao's heart was so soft that he said in a deep voice, "Unfasten the seat belt and hold the child to me."

He Yiyi glanced at him, and under his gaze, she still did as he said, unfastened the seat belt, and carried Xintong to his arms.

Who knew that she forgot that she was in the car, and when she turned around, she hit her head on the roof, bang!

"Ouch!" He Yiyi covered her head that was hurt.

Mother and daughter are connected by heart. Seeing her mother's facial features curled up in pain, Xintong pouted and said, "Mom."

Ling Zixiao saw He Yiyi like this, and his heart also hurt. He hurriedly asked, "Are you okay?"

"No, I'm fine." He Yiyi shook her hands repeatedly.

"See, you are always so careless and clumsy." Ling Zixiao felt sorry for her, but he couldn't help but hurt her.

"It's all because of you." He Yiyi muttered.

Ling Zixiao pretended not to hear clearly, "What did you say?"

"No, I said that Mr. Ling, you are a very good person." He Yiyi said unhappily.

"You only know how good I am now." Ling Zixiao said in a humming voice, and put Xintong on the shelf between the seats, "Xintong knows how good I am the best, right?"

"Yes, yes!" Xintong grabbed him and repeated it in one word.

"It's not in vain that I love you, call me again." Ling Zixiao tapped his chin to tease the child.

"Dad, Dad!" Xintong didn't hesitate to call him.

Ling Zixiao took Xintong into his arms, freed up his big hands to help her straighten her clothes, and then handed it back to He Yiyi who was dumbfounded.

The reason why He Yiyi was distracted by watching them was because she once again discovered that her daughter looked too much like Ling Zixiao!

When the two of them were separated, it was not too obvious, but when they were together, Xintong could be said to be a replica of Ling Zixiao!

"What are you thinking about? Why don't you put the child in the seat?" Ling Zixiao didn't point out He Yiyi, but just reminded her in a gentle voice.

"Oh oh." He Yiyi put Xintong in the safety seat like a robot.

"Fasten your seat belt, and you have to fasten it yourself." Ling Zixiao continued to remind her.

"Okay." He Yiyi calmed down and did as he said.

Ling Zixiao then started the car and drove back to his huge villa.

Along the way, He Yiyi protected the child with one hand, but her mind was also distracted.

Ling Zixiao looked at He Yiyi and Xintong through the rearview mirror from time to time, and he didn't say a word about the rest, just driving.

After arriving, he didn't let He Yiyi hold Xintong, and wanted to come in person.

He didn't want the servants to make He Yiyi uneasy, so he dismissed them.

After entering the living room, he let Xintong walk on the floor. The child wanted to go upstairs, and he also patiently climbed the stairs with her step by step.

He Yiyi followed behind all the time, and the doubts in her heart inevitably accumulated.

After entering the room, Ling Zixiao told He Yiyi, "Take the child to bathe, take out the clothes, I'll ask the servants to wash them." Then he brought his pajamas to He Yiyi.

He Yiyi went to get a sanitary napkin and carried the child into the bathroom.

Ling Zixiao stood outside and waited. After a while, He Yiyi handed him the clothes. He took them downstairs and asked the servants to wash them. He also specifically told them that they would be worn tomorrow morning.

Then he went to the guest room to take a shower.

Xintong had already dozed off while taking a shower. He Yiyi quickly finished and carried her out. Ling Zixiao happened to open the door and came in. Their eyes met.

He Yiyi saw that the ends of his hair were still dripping with water, so she said, "We're done. Please go in and blow dry your hair."

"Oh." Ling Zixiao responded, leaning over to look at Xintong in her arms, "The child is asleep."

"Yeah." He Yiyi nodded, went to the bed and gently put Xintong in the middle. She lay on her side and patted Xintong's small back.

Ling Zixiao followed and picked up He Yiyi.

The sudden flying scared He Yiyi a lot. She tried her best to suppress her scream.

Ling Zixiao took this opportunity and strode into the bathroom with her.

"What are you doing?" He Yiyi asked in shock after landing on her feet.

"The child is asleep, why are you still patting her? Stop pampering her." Ling Zixiao pointed out her mistakes directly.

"Okay." He Yiyi accepted.

"I'll help you blow dry your hair." Ling Zixiao picked up the hair dryer.

Huh? He Yiyi waved her hands in panic, "No, I--"

Before she finished speaking, Ling Zixiao grabbed her neck with his big hand and blew her hair without saying anything.