Addicted to My Cutie and Sweetie
Chapter 95: Don’t Ever Learn from Him

Chapter 95: Chapter 95: Don’t Ever Learn from Him

Ji Xingyao had never come across such a strange request before, but since the "big brother" had asked her to pinch him, she blinked her eyes and pinched his face with all the strength she could muster.

"Ouch—" a scream escaped from Qin Morui’s mouth.

He covered his face, collapsing onto the sofa, and looked incredulously at the little sister who was tiny yet surprisingly strong.

It hurt! It really hurt!

Was pain in a dream this realistic too?

"Qin Morui, are you an idiot?" Qin Nanyu crossed his arms and glanced coldly at his son, whose behavior was unusual. It was as though he could see right through him, a mocking smile curling at the corners of his mouth.

The familiar look, the familiar smile... Qin Morui finally believed he wasn’t dreaming.

"Big brother, did I pinch too hard? Let me blow on it for you." Seeing Qin Morui’s reddened eyes, Ji Xingyao approached him guiltily, pouting and about to blow on his face.

Now that Qin Morui was sure he wasn’t dreaming, how could he allow himself to appear so fragile in his little sister’s eyes? He quickly wiped his eyes and casually lifted his delicate, handsome face, patting his little chest as he said.

"Brother’s fine, brother can protect you."

The next second, Qin Nanyu had already picked up Ji Xingyao from in front of him and headed toward the dining room, "Yaoyao, don’t play too much with your brother, you hear?"

Qin Morui: "???"

During the meal, Qin Nanyu diligently "educated" Ji Xingyao on all the bad things Qin Morui had done.

From his cradle days, to babbling, then to walking, attending kindergarten...

He detailed everything, one by one.

Finally, he concluded with, "Yaoyao, your brother is no good, make sure you don’t follow his example."

Qin Morui: "???"

Was he really not his father’s biological child?

It wasn’t until Qin Nanyu received a business call and had to step away for a moment that Qin Morui finally found his chance to scoot over to Ji Xingyao and clear his name. "Little sister, this is the ’devil dad’ I told you about. He often abuses me and doesn’t even let me eat fried chicken."

Qin Morui’s envious gaze moved past the dining room, looking toward the living room that had been redecorated and filled with toys and snacks.

"You know, he has never bought me toys or let me have snacks, saying that the heir of the Qin Family needs to learn restraint. I’m only four years old..." Qin Morui stretched out four fingers and waggled them in front of Ji Xingyao.

He emphasized, "He even frequently mocks me, saying if he launched me into outer space, I’d find my way back on my own. Tell me, is that what a dad should be like?"

Ji Xingyao was busy eating her beautifully prepared children’s meal, her lips smeared with grains of rice.

Hearing Qin Morui’s heartfelt accusations, she licked her lips thoughtfully and then nodded seriously. "Sounds reasonable!"

Qin Morui: "???"

"We’re already four years old, big friends now. We should learn to take care of ourselves and also take care of mommy. Look, I often help mommy take care of grandma and grandpa, even cover mommy with the blanket when she gets up at night to pee. My mom often forgets her keys when she goes out, and it’s always Fatty and me who help her open the door."

"..."

"But my mom really loves me, and I love my mom too." Ji Xingyao grabbed her little spoon, put another mouthful of rice in her mouth, and looked at Qin Morui with wide eyes, as if asking if he could understand her perspective.

Qin Morui was somewhat incredulous. "You even ran away from home, and your mom didn’t come to find you."