Stealing Your Heart (Lin Xinyan) novel Chapter 606

Stealing Your Heart Chapter 606

Zong Yanchen stifled a laugh. “All her body hair?”

“Of course. I want to pluck off all her hair. A person with no hair will be very ugly. No one would like a person who looks like that,” Zong Yanxi said seriously.

Zong Yanchen coughed softly. So she only cares whether a person with no hair is ugly or not?

“Wouldn’t Daddy be very angry if he heard this?” Zong Yanchen hid his smile. Even though he could only see his father’s back, he knew that Zong Jinghao was frowning.

“If you don’t tell him, how will he hear about this?” Zong Yanxi stated confidently as if she knew Zong Jinghao very well.

Zong Yanchen held his stomach tightly to stop himself from laughing out loud. “What makes you so sure?”

“He’s so busy all the time. He doesn’t have time to spend with us. I’m wondering if we really are his children or not.” What kind of father doesn’t spend time with their own children?

In the end, Zong Yanchen failed to control himself and burst out with laughter.

Zong Yanxi turned around. “What are you laughing about…”

In that instant, she saw the person behind her, and her expression changed. “Dad… Daddy.”

Zong Yanxi was so anxious that she stammered.

Sternly, Zong Jinghao asked, “Where did you learn all that from?”

“You… You heard everything?” Zong Yanxi didn’t know when her father had come.

How did I not notice?

If she had noticed, she wouldn’t have said what she just said.

“Daddy.” Zong Yanxi hugged his leg. “When did you come? Why didn’t I hear you arrive?”

“If you had heard me come, would I have heard you say all those inappropriate words?” Zong Jinghao questioned sternly.

Zong Yanxi continued to be all smiles and squeezed his leg tighter. Pinching her throat, she whined in a childish voice, “Daddy, I really love you. I don’t want to lose you. I’m just afraid that someone else will snatch you away.”

Even though he was feeling rather angry, all feelings of anger dissipated when he saw his daughter’s pretty face. But to drive the point home to his daughter, he demanded coldly, “Tell me. Where did you hear that from?”

Zong Yanxi bent her head down and fidgeted with her fingers. Pouting, she said, “From the TV.”

“You’re not to watch those shows in the future then,” Zong Jinghao ordered solemnly.

“Okay, okay. I won’t watch them next time. Daddy, don’t be angry.” Zong Yanxi reached out her arms. “You haven’t carried me in such a long time. Daddy, I miss you.”

Zong Jinghao didn’t know whether to be angry or to laugh. “Don’t we see each other every day?”

“Even so, I miss you. Daddy, wait for me to finish my drawing. After that, I’ll give the drawing to you,” Zong Yanxi said seriously.

The serious expression on her face removed all minor traces of Zong Jinghao’s anger.

Bending down, he picked his daughter up and patted her back. “Don’t watch so much TV in the future.”

“Can I watch cartoons?” Zong Yanxi asked softly.

“If I say no, will you listen to me?”