The Male Protagonist and the Villain Are Both My Cubs

CHAPTER 161: END OF THE YEAR

Ling Zixi looked at her father's eyes and hurriedly stood up: "Father! It's time for dinner! Let's go out and see if dinner is ready?"

Liu Xiuning looked at the back of her own Xi'er walking out, feeling a little regretful, it was a pity that she didn't get her son, Liu Xiuning vaguely remembered Ling Zixi's childhood.

Three-year-old Ling Zixi has two white, pink-pointed ears on her head, and flutters her little fluffy tail in her arms.

At that time, I would ask him: "Does Xi'er love Daddy?"

Little Ling Zixi nodded her head in her arms: "Well, Xi'er loves Daddy."

Liu Xiuning lowered her head: "Then, Xi'er kisses father?"

"Good!"

The fluffy little ears rubbed against the tip of Liu Xiuning's nose, soft and cute.

Ling Yang will often come over at this time: "Xi'er likes Dad so much, does Xi'er like Dad?"

"Mmmm!"

Ling Yang squatted down, and the boy Xi hugged Ling Yang's neck and gave his father a big kiss.

The family of three is enjoying themselves, and the sun shines in through the window. Everything is so beautiful.

However, this beauty was shattered.

Liu Xiuning looked at Ling Zixi's back, her eyes became gentle and firm. It doesn't matter, from now on, I will protect Xi'er well and make up for the lack of these two decades.

Liu Xiuning walked out the door and saw Bai Moheng waiting beside him.

"Uncle Xiuning..." Before Bai Moheng finished speaking, Liu Xiuning snorted coldly, flipped his sleeves, and walked straight past Bai Moheng.

I have to say, Liu Xiuning is the most beautiful woman in Bi Luo, and even her angry appearance is pleasing to the eye.

Bai Moheng looked at Liu Xiuning's face, he didn't dare to make trouble, he could only bear it.

Bai Moheng felt that he was ashamed of Zixi and Liu Xiuning had such an attitude towards himself.

If you want to get back Zixi, what if you don't get Liu Xiuning's approval?

Ling Zixi caught up to her father's footsteps, took Liu Xiuning's arm, and coaxed her father with a slight smile: "Father, Hanyu has made a lot of dishes, what do you like to eat?"

In front of Ling Zixi, Liu Xiuning can be said to be petted and unprincipled.

Ling Zixi, who has lost her father's blessing for many years, is of course very happy. She finally has her father's favor: "If father has something you want to eat, you can tell me, and I will make it for father."

"Xi'er can cook?" Liu Xiuning's phoenix eyes were gentle, and she stroked Ling Zixi's hair.

"Yes." Ling Zixi nodded.

"Daddy not only knows how to cook, but also makes it delicious." Bai Xiaosi raised his head and said.

"Really?" While Liu Xiuning was relieved, he felt a little distressed. He would rather his son would not do any work, and his fingers would not touch the spring water.