Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy novel Chapter 231

A—t the entrance of the house near the shore of Wayne's villa, three black sedans stopped.

Old Garry opened the car door, and said with a smile to the two little fellows who were playing around in the car: "Little Young Master, Young Miss, we're home!"

Only then did the two kids slowly get off the car. Before they even reached the entrance of the house, they heard the cries of the baby coming from the living room.

George's eyes widened, he turned to Old Garry and asked curiously: "Old Garry, is there a little brother at home?"

Old Garry smiled and explained: "It's the not little brother, it's little sister, it's your Uncle Alan's daughter."

"Ah ..." It's my sister, so boring. I was just thinking of being a little brother. " George's bright and lively eyes immediately dimmed.

Emma Yi Ting had a cute little sister at home, her pretty little face was all smiling: "Then I want to be the first one to run in and see little sister, I really like a little sister."

When the two little fellows ran into the living room, they saw that the floor in the living room was filled with little toys, and Alan sat in the middle of the toys in an extremely messy manner.

The suit jacket was nowhere to be seen, it was only wearing a black shirt with its sleeves rolled up, revealing two strong arms. It opened its legs and started to pile up wood for its daughter.

The originally combed short, handsome hair was now messy and had an explosive force that could drive one mad at any time.

He had a beautiful thought that if his daughter was a little princess, he would give her a small castle, and she would definitely like it.

But who would have thought that the pile he just piled up was a little too high? The little fellow stretched out its little hand and swept across, causing the castle to fly away.

Alan had no choice but to give up. However, the little fellow was unhappy and picked up the boxes that she swept away with her little hands one by one and told him to continue piling them up.

Alan could only continue. Protecting him once, twice, thrice, the little guy would always interrupt him midway. This made Alan really want to collapse.

Can anyone tell him whose genes this little thing inherited? He's so naughty at such a young age, and he's so naughty.

"Wow, this little sister is so young!" The Emma siblings looked at Crystal who was sitting on the carpet in surprise as if she was an alien.

Crystal also blinked her crystal- like, large eyes as she sized up these two unfamiliar little older brothers and elder sisters.

Alan had already carried on for an entire afternoon, feeling that his patience had been worn out. Seeing these two beautiful little faces, it was as if he had seen his savior: "Emma, George, help uncle out, play with Crystal for a bit, I'm going to the bathroom."

Alan was embarrassed to say that he had to hug this little thing even when he took a piss just now.

"Uncle Ye, who is she?" Emma hadn't really listened to what the Old Garry was saying earlier, but now she was curious.

"My daughter, you can call her Crystal!" Alan introduced the place somewhat smugly.

"Oh, can she talk? Can you walk? " Emma carefully reached out and grabbed Crystal's small hand.

Crystal was startled at first, but after that, she pushed Emma's hand away unhappily.

"He can say very simple words and he can walk. However, he can't walk very steadily!" Alan patiently replied.