Ever since she came to the villa, her favorite thing was this thing called cake.
Not only did it look good, but it was also sweet and truly delicious.
Especially the cream on top, she loved it the most.
Yun Qiluo ate happily, while the man watching her on the side had an increasingly deep and dangerous gaze.
After finishing the cake, the young girl finally sensed the awkward atmosphere belatedly.
She carefully raised her little head and glanced at him.
Was he unhappy because she ate his cake?
But clearly, he had said he didn’t want it.
As she spoke, cream was still on the corner of her mouth, not wiped off, her rosy small mouth slightly open, giving a somewhat intriguing mess.
The man’s narrow eyes slightly lowered, his gaze landed on the cream at the corner of her mouth.
He half-closed his eyes for a long time, finally unable to resist, reaching out his hand toward her.
His sudden approach startled Yun Qiluo, who subconsciously moved back.
But she found he didn’t do anything to her, just gently cleaned the cream off her small mouth with the pad of his finger.
Then he took out a handkerchief, wiped his hands clean, and leaned lazily on the back of the chair, nonchalantly ordering: "No more cakes in the future."
Caught off guard by this blow, Yun Qiluo’s little face changed, and she stood up from the chair.
Yan Yan’s gaze swept over her little face, and he spoke languidly: "Too much will give you cavities."
Yun Qiluo immediately covered her small mouth, her eyes rolled around, and she asked softly: "Is that true?"
Just a couple of days ago, she saw photos of cavities on TV! So ugly!
She didn’t want to lose her teeth!
Yun Qiluo, who basically had a cake every day, was quite scared.
Tears welled up as she grabbed his clothes for help: "Beautiful woman, then... what should I do?"
Yan Yan didn’t expect, the reason he casually made up, she actually believed it.
This little thing, so easy to deceive?
Looking at her panicked little face, for the first time, he felt... guilt.
But remembering the way the cream was on the corner of her mouth earlier, he still squinted his eyes and said softly: "Just don’t eat cake."
The young girl looked at the empty cake plate, showing an expression of reluctance and hesitation.
The cake was so delicious!
If she couldn’t eat cakes in the future, how uncomfortable would that be?
Looking at her, after a while, the man eventually relented: "Just eat less."
Yun Qiluo’s gaze regained its brightness.
She nodded vigorously: "Okay!"
He was silent for a moment, then spoke lazily: "I’m going to work now."
Yan Yan never felt the need to explain what he was doing to anyone.
But ever since they shopped for clothes together last time, as long as she could get out of bed, he would always tell her before going out.
Afraid this little thing would feel lonely staying at home alone.
With this in mind, a slight light flashed in his eyes, and he spoke softly: "Housekeeper."
Housekeeper Chen then realized, quickly turned around, and brought out a brand new pink notebook.
This was the latest model from a certain fruit brand, a compact 13-inch notebook, in a particularly girlish pink color.
As soon as it was brought out, Yun Qiluo’s eyes were wholly attracted, looking at it with great curiosity.
Until Housekeeper Chen placed the notebook in her hands, along with a matching phone, also pink from the same brand.
Her eyelashes fluttered as she looked at the things in her hands.
"Uncle Housekeeper, is this for me?"