Addicted to My Cutie and Sweetie
Chapter 99 What Kind of Woman Is She?

Chapter 99: Chapter 99 What Kind of Woman Is She?

Qin Nanyu controlled the entire Qin Technology Group and had seen all kinds of storms in the business world.

But faced with a four-year-old baby girl who innocently asked him if they could do a pinky promise, his mind couldn’t react in time, and his hand had already stretched out to hook her tiny finger.

While he was still reminiscing about how soft her little finger could be, Little Glutinous Rice Dumpling had already happily planted a kiss on his face, revealing a sly smile like a little fox, "Once we’ve promised, you can’t go back on it, or you’ll turn into a dog. Daddy, you must come home with me tomorrow!"

Qin Nanyu: "..."

The scheming Little Glutinous Rice Dumpling finally slept peacefully.

Qin Nanyu, seeing the baby girl nestled by his side, unexpectedly lost all desire to sleep and gently scraped her nose with his long finger, with a slight upturn of his lips.

It wasn’t impossible to go home with her; he also wanted to see what kind of woman could give birth to such an obedient yet cunning little fox.

Qin Nanyu guarded Little Glutinous Rice Dumpling by his side and unwittingly dozed off against the bedside. When he woke up, he instinctively turned his head to look at the spot next to him, only to find that Little Glutinous Rice Dumpling, who should have been sleeping on the bed, was gone.

And on his chest, there was a fluffy something.

As soon as he looked down, Little Glutinous Rice Dumpling’s fine hair brushed against his chin; she was lying on his chest like a cat.

Sleeping so sweetly, her mouth still with a thread of silver, seemingly drooling...

Qin Nanyu: "..."

Her sleeping posture was no different from his son’s.

If the two were placed in the same bed, they would probably look like a copy-paste.

Outside the window, a ray of sunlight peeked through the curtains, dancing on the windowsill.

A breeze passed by, increasing the swing of the curtains, and the light from outside cast a glaringly bright trajectory, causing Little Glutinous Rice Dumpling, resting on his chest, to burrow into his embrace like a groundhog.

Her little arms wrapped around him, murmuring, "Daddy, remember you have to come home with me..."

Qin Nanyu: "..."

The phone on the bedside table rang. Without thinking, he reached out to hang it up, as if worried about waking Ji Xingyao in his arms. He carefully lifted her from his embrace and placed her back on the bed.

After making sure he hadn’t woken her, he took his phone to the balcony to return the call.

His voice carried a hint of morning hoarseness, "What’s up?"

"Young Master Yu, the DNA test you booked is all ready. Will you be coming this morning?" the doctor asked respectfully over the phone.

Qin Nanyu paused, then remembered that the only person who would be so keen to follow his grandfather’s instructions and actively arrange the test for him was the butler.

His gaze deepened, and he spoke with thin lips slightly parted, "I don’t have time today, cancel it."

His grandfather was getting older and becoming increasingly worrisome.

The doctor who had called Qin Nanyu was a regular physician for the Qin Family and knew quite a bit about the Qin Family’s affairs, and asked directly.

"What if the old master asks?"

"Then tell him the test has been done, just give him any result. Keeping an old man happy—if you don’t understand how to do that, let the butler handle it," Qin Nanyu said indifferently.

After hanging up the phone, he replied to a few work-related arrangements using his mobile.

When he walked back into the bedroom, intending to wake Little Glutinous Rice Dumpling up, he found that the person sleeping in his bed had multiplied from one to two...

The spot that was originally his was now occupied by a small figure.