Chapter 598 Don’t Say What You Shouldn’t Say
Chapter 598 Don’t Say What You Shouldn’t Say
This is the first time An Ruyi has seen Tuanzi. So small, he looks only about five or six years old. His little white face is like a freshly steamed white bun, thin-skinned and full of stuffing, with a natural blush that makes him even more adorable.An Ruyi looked down and met the child’s big, angry eyes, round like water grapes. For the first time, her usually acute mind froze.
Child, child?
A child that looks so much like Mr. Qi?
Where... where did this come from?
An Ruyi widened her eyes, staring at Tuanzi in disbelief, suddenly thinking of the rumors in An City. Seventh Master Feng is known for his promiscuity, An City’s notorious playboy.
Could it be that in his wild youth, he left a seed during high school?
In such a high-society family, as the legitimate heir of the Feng Family, with his father setting an example everywhere, it wouldn’t be surprising for Feng Huaijin to have an illegitimate child outside.
An Ruyi hadn’t recovered from the shock of "just because she is Su Li," when she was instantly terrified by this child who suddenly appeared, ready to have her spirits scattered by thunder.
So, so frightening.
The three of them were speechless, each staring with wide eyes at one another. Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew up, stirring the dry leaves on the ground.
The cold wind swept by Tuanzi’s ankles.
"Achoo——"
The chill spread infinitely from his feet to his entire body, causing his small frame wrapped in a towel to suddenly erupt in goosebumps, uncontrollably letting out a loud sneeze.
Feng Huaijin quickly snapped back from his shock, unfastening the buttons of his suit, ready to take off his jacket.
Feng Huaijin paused, his gaze falling on An Ruyi.
An Ruyi felt uneasy under Feng Huaijin’s gaze and instinctively said: "Se-Seventh Master."
"Give me your coat." Feng Huaijin wrapped his own suit around Tuanzi, but the short black coat could only cover the boy’s upper body, leaving a small foot exposed to the raging cold wind.
The child’s sneezes were ongoing, and Feng Huaijin said impatiently in a low voice, "Hurry!"
Startled, An Ruyi handed over her coat, and Feng Huaijin wrapped Tuanzi’s feet with the pink coat before picking him up.
An Ruyi wanted to cry but had no tears, her features were all scrunched together. This coat was sponsored by a famous brand, not hers, and she’d have to return it later.
Her coat being used as a foot wrap—how is she going to return it!
Feng Huaijin picked up Tuanzi, staring at An Ruyi with a warning in his eyes: "An Ruyi, don’t say what you shouldn’t, or else—"
An Ruyi was frightened into an involuntary shiver and instinctively nodded.
An Ruyi watched as Feng Huaijin quickly left with the child wrapped in clothes, the boy lying on Feng Huaijin’s shoulder, looking at her with teary eyes, even waving a small hand at her, like a little hero who just won a victory.
Lost in thought, An Ruyi watched their departing figures, a hint of deep contemplation surfacing in her eyes.
Judging by Seventh Master Feng’s reaction, he doesn’t want her to talk nonsense in front of Su Li, does he? So, Su Li doesn’t know?
The cold wind blew again, and An Ruyi rubbed her arms with both hands against the chill, a smile gradually appearing on her lips.
This is getting interesting.
Tuanzi was proud of having chased away the bad aunt. Suddenly, he was stuffed into a car parked not far on the street outside, where Feng Huaijin adeptly and swiftly switched on the warm air conditioning, his actions all in one go, then immediately turned to stare at Tuanzi.
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