CHAPTER 691: CHAPTER 691: LITTLE BOYS SHOULDN’T BATHE WITH LITTLE GIRLS

Two people deeply affected began to question the meaning of life.

Just then, the TV started to play Miaomiao’s favorite cartoon show. As soon as the theme song began, Miaomiao jumped off the sofa and started dancing along with the cartoon girl on screen, wiggling her little bum cutely, melting everyone’s heart!

Ning Xixi perked up, "I’ve seen this before! I can dance to it too!"

She joined in the dance, and the sight of the small and big figures dancing together was incredibly adorable!

Ji Yebai and Han Naisen exchanged looks, both humming in disapproval simultaneously!

"Miaomiao dances so well!"

"My wife is the best!"

Having said the same thing, the two of them continued to bicker.

Ji Yebai, "Miaomiao can’t even remember the moves properly!"

Han Naisen, "Sister Xixi doesn’t look as cute as Miaomiao when she dances!"

Ji Yebai, "Huh? What do you know? Just a little brat!"

Han Naisen, "Stupid brother! Aren’t you also a child?"

Ji Yebai, "Brat, are you looking for a beating?"

Han Naisen, "You... just wait until I grow up! Then we’ll see who beats up whom!"

The two argued fiercely, and just as Ji Yebai was about to resort to physical force to subdue Han Naisen, Ning Xixi quickly pulled him back, "Alright, alright, let’s go upstairs and do our homework."

Ji Yebai, upset, stuffed his hand into his pocket and went upstairs.

Downstairs.

Han Naisen watched the cartoon with Miaomiao, had dinner, and after the maid had bathed Miaomiao and wrapped her in a pink towel that smelled lovely, she was put to bed.

"Master Han, do you need me to help you bathe?" the maid asked gently.

Han Naisen coolly replied, "I can wash myself!"

"I can help you!" Miaomiao waved her little paws, making Han Naisen blush, "Boys can’t bathe with girls! Silly cat!"

"Oh..." Miaomiao pouted her little mouth.

After teasing her pet cat, Milk, for a while, she yawned and crawled under the covers.

After Han Naisen had taken his bath and come out, he picked up a storybook and started to read fairy tales to her in a serious manner.

Before one story was even finished, Little Miaomiao yawned, buried her face in her pillow, and fell asleep snoring.

Han Naisen closed the storybook, "Good night, Ji Yexing."

The two cute kids, heads together, drifted off into sweet dreams.

...

In the night, Han Naisen suddenly woke up, "Who’s there?"

Under the warm orange night light stood a tall, imposing figure, silently standing with his hand on Miaomiao’s pink kitten blanket, obviously having just covered both of them.

"Good reflexes," said a mature, low voice, belonging to Ji Yemo, who praised Han Naisen before softly adding, "Go back to sleep."

But Han Naisen stopped him, "Can I talk to you?"

Ji Yemo looked intrigued, noticing not many adults, let alone children, dared to speak to him like this.

Interesting, this kid.

"Sure, let’s go to the study," Ji Yemo led the way, and Han Naisen took one last glance at Miaomiao, seeing she was sleeping soundly, he then followed Ji Yemo with assurance.

...

Study.

"What do you want to talk about?" Ji Yemo unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt, exuding a mature man’s charm in his every move.

Han Naisen gazed at him intently, "Actually, Miaomiao doesn’t dislike you. She has praised you many times to me, saying you’re a very good brother."

Ji Yemo’s eyes flickered with realization, "Is that so?"

"Mhm." Han Naisen nodded seriously, "She’s just a little afraid of you, but she really loves you a lot. I hope you won’t misunderstand her and won’t dislike her."