Chapter 210

C210 – Who Allowed You!

“Xiaojie, did you bring the shower gel?” Shang Mingming impatiently called out to Shang Cijie, who was taking too long in the bathroom.

“I’m coming, I’m coming,” replied Shang Cijie, a hint of anxiety in her voice.

Shang Cijie intended to hand the shower gel to Shang Mingming, but Mu Sifa intervened, saying, “Give it to me! Let’s not waste any time.”

Saying this, he took the shower gel from Shang Mingming and headed towards the bathroom.

Shang Cijie stood there, stunned and unable to react. Mu Sifa, whom he knew well, wouldn’t usually act this way.

“Honestly, Xiaojie, you tend to get flustered easily!” This won’t do! “Next time, you’ll have to pack your own things. Otherwise, you won’t even know where your belongings are.”

Hearing a voice behind him, Shang Mingming assumed it was Shang Cijie and started talking about him.

“Is he always this scatterbrained?”

Upon hearing the voice, Shang Mingming turned around and saw Mu Sifa smiling at him. He was taken aback and stared at him before saying, “You’re such a tease, Dad.”

“A tease, huh?” Mu Sifa forced a bitter smile. He was certain that Shang Mingming had called him worse names back at the hospital.

However, Shang Mingming’s brain was also working really fast, so he didn’t answer directly.

“I’m telling you, dad bastard. Don’t treat me like a little brat. I know more than you do.” In turn, he warned Mu Sifa.

“Really?” He asked with a smile, his face full of love.

“Of course, if you dare to treat Xiaojie badly in the future, I’ll kill you.”

Ye Zichen made a throat slitting gesture towards Mu Sifa. It was clearly a small one.

“Alright, if I treat your mom badly in the future, you hit me and scold me, I won’t retaliate.”

He leaned over and kissed Shang Mingming on the forehead, the smile on his face was still loving.

Like Shang Cijie, Shang Mingming had no resistance to Mu Sifa’s intimate actions.

“You go out, I want to take a bath.”

Afraid that he would be happy as a child in front of Mu Sifa, Shang Mingming quickly pushed him out.

“I’ll go wash as well. When I went to buy food for your mother, she was drenched in the rain.”

“Ah? Wash with me? Do I agree? If you can’t do it, then get out.” Shang Mingming’s face, which was rarely seen, immediately turned red. Perhaps he was shy! He had never thought about bathing with his father before, nor did he dare to think about it.Updated from novelbIn.(c)om