Woke up and had a Baby with my Enemy!!

8

"..."

Xiao Hang looked away, said nothing, but walked out with his suit in hand.

When they arrived at Xiao Hang's house, his mother had already left, leaving only the housekeeper, Xiao Zhihan, and the nanny who was wearing a facemask and standing far away from them.

When the little girl saw Xiao Hang, she immediately rushed over: "Big Daddy!"

Xiao Hang picked her up and brought her to Hang Sizhou: "And who else is here?"

Xiao Zhihan's mouth showed two small dimples, blinked his big eyes, and called out to Hang Sizhou shyly in a reserved manner.

"Little Daddy."

Hang Sizhou's smile suddenly froze: "Why am I the Little Daddy?"

The little girl didn't seem to understand why Hang Sizhou had asked her such a question. She tilted her head and thought for a moment, then said seriously: "Because you are younger than Big Daddy."

"Younger?" Hang Sizhou leaned close to Xiao Hang's ear and asked through gritted teeth, "How am I younger to you?"

"What do you think?" Xiao Hang asked.

Hang Sizhou gave him a 'how do I know that' look.

Xiao Hang looked at him, with no emotion in his deep black eyes.

He didn't speak. Hang Sizhou was inexplicably flustered and refused to look away. The two stared at each other, their eyes meeting in the air like two lightning bolts.

Crackling sounds could be heard in the air.

Xiao Zhihan curiously watched the faces of both her fathers one by one. She couldn't quite understand why her fathers were staring at each other without speaking.

Could it be that her father really couldn't remember the reason?

The little girl frowned delicately and looked at Hang Sizhou again: "Little Daddyis a year younger than Big Daddy, that's why Little Daddy is Little Daddy and Big Daddy is Big Daddy. Did Little Daddy forget it?"

Hang Sizhou looked slightly stiff.

Damn, he realised that he was too impulsive just now. It was obvious that if he asked such a question, Xiao Hang would definitely find his behaviour weird.

After Xiao Zhihan answered his question, a smile flashed in Xiao Hang's eyes.

Like a smile of mockery.

Hang Sizhou straightened his back and showed an extremely loving expression to the little girl: "Of course Dad remembers it., I was just testing Hanhan's."

Xiao Hang: "..."

Xiao Zhihan: "Really?"

Hang Sizhou stretched out his hand to her guiltily: "Yes, it seems that Hanhan has a really good memory."

The little girl pursed her lips shyly, and two small pear-like dimples appeared at the corners of her lips.

"Thank you, Little Daddy." She said softly, but did not move towards Hang Sizhou, still nestling in Xiao Hang's arms.

Xiao Hang patted Xiao Zhihan's back from an angle that Hang Sizhou couldn't see: "I'll get your things. So let Little Daddy hold you for a while."

The little girl's big pupils trembled, and she finally leaned towards Hang Sizhou.

Hang Sizhou stretched out his hands to hug Xiao Zhihan. This was in order to cover up his guilty conscience, so naturally he did not pay attention to the small movements of the father and daughter.