Chapter 2490 - 2505: Almost Got Into Trouble 1

"I want to get off the car right now, let me off." Baobei blinked her big, black gem-like eyes at him and demanded.

"There are many people here, and it’s dangerous. What do you want to get off the car for?" Beiming Han tried hard to keep himself composed, took a deep breath, and looked at the small, weak little girl in front of him.

"I want to go to the amusement park. Since I was born, mommy has never taken me to an amusement park... No, it’s that we rarely even leave the house... My biggest wish is to go to an amusement park and ride a carousel." Baobei fluttered her eyelashes and said innocently.

"..."

This wish is so small...

"So, I want to get off the car, to see the carousel with my own eyes... Anyway, you don’t like me, you can just let me get off the car." Baobei explained and looked at him.

Beiming Han, "..."

He glanced at the crowd outside and then at the small, pink little figure in front of him. If she went by herself, there would be two possible outcomes: either she’d be kidnapped by traffickers or crushed by the crowd...

...

Baobei was held in Beiming Han’s arms; his eyes occasionally glanced at the tiny girl he was holding. Baobei was really so light and sitting on his arm, he hardly felt any weight.

Beiming Han furrowed his brows. He realized for the first time that there was such a fragile small thing in this world, as if he could crush her with one hand...

Baobei was carried by Beiming Han into the amusement park. The crowded amusement park suddenly had no one there, except for the cleaning staff who were tidying up...

Baobei blinked her eyes, let out a puzzled ’eh’, and looked at the man holding her, asking, "Uncle Superman who doesn’t like Baobei, where did all the people from the amusement park go?"

Three black lines appeared on Beiming Han’s forehead. He corrected, "Call me Uncle Superman."

Baobei nodded seriously, "I know, Uncle Superman who doesn’t like Baobei."

"I didn’t..."

"Hmm?" Baobei looked at him even more puzzled. Did she say it wrong? Clearly, it’s because he doesn’t want to be her Superman, isn’t it? Doesn’t that mean he doesn’t like her?

"Those people are all tired from playing and went home to rest." Beiming Han said, frustrated, furrowing his brows.

"Oh." Baobei replied, no longer thinking about this matter, her eyes continued searching for her beloved carousel.

"Over there, over there..." Baobei clapped excitedly when she saw the magnificent carousel.

Beiming Han watched the little girl’s happiness, and a smile naturally formed on his lips.

He carried Baobei to the carousel and asked her, "Do you want to sit?"

Baobei immediately nodded vigorously, her smile sweet, "Can we sit?"

But mommy never let her sit!

"If you want to sit, you can." Beiming Han went up and put Baobei on a white horse.

"Wow! That’s great! Can you make it spin?" Baobei smiled, her eyes curved into crescents, and Beiming Han, seeing her resemblance to Gu Qingxin, unconsciously softened his expression.

"I’ll go start it." Beiming Han went over to get the worker to start it.

"Sir, your daughter is too young to ride alone and might fall. If she wants to ride, it’s best if you hold her and ride together." The worker said earnestly.

"She’s not..." Beiming Han wanted to say Baobei wasn’t his daughter, but on second thought, why explain anything? These people didn’t know anything.