Addicted to My Cutie and Sweetie
Chapter 173: You Want to Help Me Teach My Son?

Chapter 173: Chapter 173: You Want to Help Me Teach My Son?

Ji Weitian: "I don’t believe you."

Qin Nanyu said without hesitation, "However, I don’t wish to prove it to you."

He could clearly tell that Ji Weitian was trying to use reverse psychology on him.

"You’re just making excuses for yourself. There’s a reason why Ruirui doesn’t like daddy."

Ji Weitian tried to reason with him, "Can’t you communicate more with the child, be more accommodating with him? Qin Nanyu, your son is only four years old, aren’t you older than that?"

Qin Nanyu: "..."

Was she insinuating that he was being childish?

Qin Nanyu stared at her indignant little face and after a long while, he opened his mouth and said faintly, "Do you want to help me teach my son?"

Ji Weitian: "???"

Ji Weitian: "I thought we were having a constructive conversation between two single-parent families."

Qin Nanyu fell silent.

He would sooner believe that a sow could climb a tree than believe that his son would cuddle up in his arms and act spoiled.

Ji Weitian seemed to sense what he was thinking about and was about to say something when their ordered meal arrived.

With food at hand, Ji Weitian was no longer concerned with arguing with Qin Nanyu.

After having a satisfying meal, she felt rejuvenated.

Worried about the little guy, Ji Weitian took the initiative to talk to the attending physician again.

By the time she returned to the ward, Xiao Ruirui was already awake.

Waking up without seeing Ji Weitian, he sat expressionlessly on the hospital bed, staring down Qin Nanyu.

Their faces, so alike, seemed to be copy-pasted.

Especially at this moment, the disdain in both their eyes was imitated to perfection.

Their mutual disdain held a genuine sentiment.

Xiao Ruirui: Why is it you? I don’t want daddy, I want mommy!

Qin Nanyu: No, that’s not happening, forget about it!

So, after staring at each other for three seconds, the little guy rubbed his eyes, and suddenly, tears began to pool in them.

He turned and buried his face in the pillow, curling into a ball of misery.

Like a little hedgehog, he curled up tight.

Refusing to speak with Qin Nanyu.

Ji Weitian walked in without rushing to comfort him. Instead, she turned her head to glance at Qin Nanyu, gesturing with her eyes for him to try and coax his son.

Qin Nanyu gave her a cold look, as if to mock her naivety.

Finally, he stood up from the sofa, strode over to the bed, and poked the little guy’s shoulder, "Are you hungry?"

Xiao Ruirui remained silent.

Qin Nanyu adjusted his tone again, asking as gently as possible, "What would you like to eat? I’ll go buy it for you."

"Fried chicken." A little head quickly popped up from the pillow.

"No," Qin Nanyu rejected without a second thought.

The little guy’s eyes, which had just brightened, dimmed in an instant, and he buried his face back into the pillow in distress.

Qin Nanyu turned his head to look at Ji Weitian, indicating that she’d also seen the outcome.

Being nice, it seemed, just led to taking advantage.

A person lying in a hospital had no right to eat junk food, did he?

"..." Ji Weitian felt choked up.

She wondered if this was how he usually comforted his child, with an air of "I’m already being very patient, I’m trying my best to soothe him, it’s just him being unreasonable."

Ji Weitian stepped forward and shoved her handbag into Qin Nanyu’s arms, telling him to move aside.

Surprisingly, Qin Nanyu didn’t get angry. Holding her bag, he stepped aside and watched Ji Weitian sit on the edge of the bed and reach out to hug the little guy. The child, unhappy, pushed her arms away, causing Qin Nanyu’s eyebrows to raise slightly.

Just as he was about to ridicule Ji Weitian, he heard a muffled voice from the one lying on the pillow.

"I hate daddy, don’t touch me!"

Qin Nanyu: "..."

"Ruirui, it’s not daddy, it’s me," Ji Weitian reached out and touched his little head.