Chapter 551: Becoming More and More Like Her

“No way!”

Yeh Tuantuan immediately came out of his embrace, huffing and wrapping her small arms around herself, huffing, “Tuantuan is not chubby, Tuantuan can’t be chubby, Tuantuan is pretty!!”

Yeh Hannian touched his chin, teasing her deliberately, “Really, dare you let Daddy pinch your waist?”

Yeh Tuantuan blurted out, “What waist does a child have!”

Yeh Hannian burst into laughter, “You little brat, where did you learn that?

Do you even know what it means?”

Tuantuan frowned, she had forgotten where she had heard it, but it seemed like a long time ago someone had said that; unfortunately, after thinking hard, she couldn’t figure it out, so she simply gave up.

“Tuantuan forgot, Tuantuan doesn’t know, Daddy can’t ask.”

Yeh Hannian’s lips curled slightly, “How bossy is that?”

Tuantuan stepped back a little, bowing solemnly, “Daddy taught well.”

Her hands swung back, like a little duck.

Yeh Hannian’s smile deepened, “Quite good at passing the buck, aren’t you?

You don’t learn the good stuff.

Daddy does have many good qualities, come let Daddy hug you.”

Tuantuan stepped back again, circled around him, and dashed off quickly.

“Tuantuan doesn’t want a hug from Daddy!”

Yeh Hannian stood up leisurely, his long legs overtaking her small short ones in no time, and before she made it two meters, he grabbed her by the collar and lifted her up.

Tuantuan, “Humph!”

“What a strange temperament, not even letting Daddy hug you.

I didn’t smoke today, do you still resent me?”

“Daddy,” Tuantuan looked at him with a heartbroken face, “Ugliness is contagious.”

Yeh Hannian raised his eyebrows in surprise, turned his head and asked Yeh Xiao, “Am I being despised?”

Yeh Xiao nodded seriously, “Don’t you know deep down?”

Being despised by miss wasn’t new.

Still asking, what’s the point.

Yeh Hannian touched his face, “That shouldn’t be, I’m so handsome it enrages both gods and men, you won’t find another like me for miles around, what kind of taste does this brat have.”

“Daddy!!”

Tuantuan clenched her small fists in anger, “You swore again!”

“I did not!”

“You just said ‘ol—'”

“Fine, daddy knows,” Yeh Hannian interrupted her, “I said it’s okay, but not for you, you must always remember that you are a lady of a noble house.”

Tuantuan was speechless, if she knew how to roll her eyes, she’d definitely give her dad an elegant one.

Yeh Xiao went out to start the car, Yeh Hannian, still holding Tuantuan, followed behind.

While waiting for the car, a cold breeze blew, and he instinctively raised his hand to cover the little one’s face, then lifting the hand by her face slightly, he tilted his head staring at the little one.

“The heartless little one, why do I feel you’re getting more and more like that someone?”

Tuantuan asked, “Who?”

Yeh Hannian pretended to be profound, “Kids shouldn’t ask about adults’ matters.”

“It was Daddy who started it!”

Yeh Hannian lowered his hand, covering her tiny face, his lips slightly curved, smiling with profound meaning.

Yeh Xiao drove the car over and specifically got out to open the rear seat door.

Yeh Hannian, holding Tuantuan, sat down inside, and the little one immediately flipped down from his lap, sitting by herself, her short legs scrunched up, easing her back against the seat, then stretched her hand to reach for the seat belt.

Yeh Hannian pulled it down for her and fastened it, “Still want to learn the guzheng?”

“Yes!” Tuantuan’s eyes sparkled, “If only the sister from the TV could teach me.”

Yeh Hannian paused slightly, then asked, “Like her that much?”