Everyone Wants To Pamper The Lucky Daughter
/ Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter Chapter 1784
Chapter 1784: Chapter 1764: Xiyan Wants Daddy to Comb Her Hair_1 Chapter 1784: Chapter 1764: Xiyan Wants Daddy to Comb Her Hair_1 “True Master Mu Fan has just returned from the Demon Realm, there must be important matters when he returns to the Immortal Palace.”
Hualing took out a handkerchief and wiped her mouth. As she was talking, Little Xiyan's eyes suddenly lit up, and she looked at the entrance of the small courtyard with excitement.
Mu Fan, with his black hair and elegant demeanor, appeared in her sight.
“Daddy.”
Little Xiyan was overjoyed, with her short legs, she hurried across the threshold and ran out of the room.
“Xiyan.”
Mu Fan was delighted to see the cute Little Xiyan running towards him. He quickened his steps and bent down to pick her up.
“Xiyan missed Daddy.”
Little Xiyan hugged Mu Fan's neck, snuggled against his cheek, and affectionately called out “Daddy” with her soft, tender voice.
Mu Fan's heart melted like water with her sweet call.
“Xiyan is a good girl, Daddy missed you too.”
There was a touch of tenderness in his eyes as he held his soft, sweet-smelling daughter in his arms, not wanting to let go.
“True Master, you are finally back.”
Huarui came running out of the room, pretending to be annoyed: “Xiyan has become naughtier as ever. She wouldn't comb her hair when she got up and wanted to wait for her daddy to do it.”
“Xiyan wants Daddy to comb her hair?”
Mu Fan's eyes flashed, looking at her slightly messy hair draped over her shoulder, he gladly agreed: “Alright, Daddy will comb Xiyan's hair and make it into a maiden hairpin, okay?”
“OK!”
Little Xiyan, having her wish fulfilled, hugged Mu Fan's neck and, smiling, her eyes turned into crescent moons.
*
Mu Fan carried Little Xiyan back to the room and approached the dressing table.
Little Xiyan slipped off him and obediently sat on the stool, grinning at him through the mirror.
Mu Fan smiled, took the comb from the drawer, and skillfully combed her hair.
His technique was smooth and gentle, gathering a light strand of hair, first braiding it into a small braid, then winding it several times, and securing it carefully with a red ribbon.
“Take a look, Xiyan, do you like it?”
In just a short while, he had finished combing her hair and looked at Little Xiyan with affection.
“I like it.”
Little Xiyan touched her hairpin, shook her little head happily, and her eyes narrowed into a line as she laughed.
“Huarui, where's Little Ximo?”
Mu Fan smiled, put down the comb, looked around the room, but didn't see Little Ximo, he seemed a little surprised.
“That little ancestor is even naughtier.”
Hualing mentioned Little Ximo, rubbed her temples with a headache: “He runs out every day, not coming back until mealtime. I don't know where he's slipped off to play this time.”
“Little brother likes to play in the river.”
Little Xiyan giggled, chiming in with a cute little voice: “He turns himself into a tiny shrimp or turtle, and no one can find him.”
Mu Fan suddenly realized: “Ximo is understanding the Profound Truth of Water.”
“Hehe.”
Little Xiyan laughed and covered her mouth with her hand.
“Xiyan?”
Mu Fan's eyes flashed, and he sensed something strange: “What are you laughing at? Did Daddy say something wrong?”
“My little brother isn't practicing at all.”
Little Xiyan laughed innocently, exposing her brother's laziness: “He just wants to be lazy like Vine Dragon, who hides in the water all day and sleeps, just muddling through.”
“Uh.”
Mu Fan was stunned, and a cold sweat dripped down the back of his neck.
“Xiyan will take Daddy to find little brother.”
Little Xiyan jumped off the stool and pulled his hand to go outside.
“Can Xiyan find her little brother?”
Mu Fan held his daughter's soft little hand, unconsciously took smaller steps to match her short legs, and they crossed the threshold together.
“Yes!”
Little Xiyan stepped out of the doorway, looked up with her little face, and stretched out her little arms to be held.
Mu Fan's eyes were tender as he bent down to pick her up. In a flash, their figures disappeared from the small courtyard.
Chapter end
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