Little Wimp Is Fickle

Ye Zhao placed Le Bao in his arms. She looked chubby, but it wasn't heavy to carry.

Once in Ye Zhao's arms, Le Bao, who had been making a ruckus, quieted down. She lay obediently in Ye Zhao's arms, not crying, not making a fuss, and not moving around. This made Ye Zhao suddenly feel a sense of accomplishment.

Ye Zhao glanced at the milk bottle in Nanny Liang's hand and asked, "You're already so old, yet you still drink milk?"

"Bao Bao is three years old now. It's time to eat." Le Bao tilted her head.

"I haven't eaten yet. Shall I take you to eat?"

Le Bao didn't even think and immediately nodded.

Ye Zhao smiled and strode into the kitchen with Le Bao in his arms.

Le Bao happily tugged at Ye Zhao's clothes. Done!

Although Ye Zhao was still a student and had a non-mainstream highlight, however, Le Bao, who had read the books, knew.

This was all an illusion!

Five years later, he would be the top hacker in the country!

Every single cent in your account would be blackmailed!

She couldn't wait even a minute longer to cling onto the thigh of a big shot of this level!

Ye Zhao sat at the dining table with Le Bao in his arms.

It was just breakfast, but the treatment of rich people was different.

Just a bowl of ordinary breakfast porridge had several ingredients in it. It looked different from the clear soup in her milk bottle.

Ye Zhao took a bite of the seafood porridge.

"Do you want it?"

Le Bao hugged the milk bottle that Nanny Liang had just stuffed in and took two sips.

"Try it?"

Ye Zhao placed Le Bao on his lap. He held Le Bao with one hand and picked up a small spoon with the other. He blew on it gently and waited for it to cool before feeding it into Le Bao's mouth.

Le Bao hesitated for a moment, but still opened her mouth.

She smacked her lips. Mmm, it tasted pretty good.

The two siblings were happily feeding each other. The scene was harmonious.

After all, she was just a child. She had only eaten half a bowl of porridge when Le Bao rubbed her round belly and shouted, "Bao Bao can't eat anymore."

Ye Zhao put down the spoon, but Le Bao raised her hand to take the spoon from Ye Zhao's hand.

"Didn't you say you were full?" Ye Zhao glanced at Le Bao.

Le Bao shook her head and scooped up a spoonful with all her might. She blew on it and brought it to Ye Zhao's mouth, revealing a sweet smile. "Big Brother, eat too."

Ye Zhao clutched his chest.

Critical hit! Critical hit!

Too adorable!

Why is my sister so cute!

Ye Zhao couldn't hold back. He hugged Le Bao's face and took a big bite on her cheek.

At that moment, Le Bao suddenly felt a chill run down her spine.

An intense pressure!

"When did you come back?" Ye Chong's deep voice came from behind.

Ye Zhao was like a frightened bird as he jumped up. "Dad, why are you back at this time?"

Ye Chong's eyes fell on Le Bao, who was in Ye Zhao's arms.

The relationship between the two of them had become so good so quickly?

Didn't she say that she liked Daddy the most yesterday?

Heh, little wimp.

"Skipping class again?" Ye Chong's pressure was terrifyingly low, and Le Bao felt a chill run down her spine.

Ye Zhao shrunk his neck and quickly explained, "No, no. Teacher is sick and gave us a break."

"Oh? What illness?" Ye Chong narrowed his eyes, as if he wanted to see through Ye Zhao.

"Bone… Bone fracture…" Ye Zhao subconsciously glanced at Le Bao in his arms.

Le Bao saw through the distress signal in Ye Zhao's eyes almost immediately, and reached out to Ye Chong. "Daddy~ Hug."

Ye Chong glanced at her indifferently.

Good, you know how to cooperate?

Ye Chong was about to speak when he suddenly stopped. He frowned and grabbed Le Bao's arm. "What's going on?"

Le Bao lowered her head. For some reason, small red spots appeared on her originally fair and tender arms.